Well, damn, I don’t really have much to say about this past week. Left Alaska, and am taking a roundabout journey home. Had to fly to get from Ketchikan to the lower 48, and rather than risk quarantine back home, where someone I know could come in contact with something I may have contracted on the plane, it was better to take my time.
I haven’t seen much. Some snowy mountains outside of Colorado, and some rolling hills. I would have liked to have spent more time in Arizona. It seemed nice passing through.
Not sure what I’ll see or do over the next three weeks, but I’m hoping I’ll have some interesting updates… maybe by next week.