Last week I was here:
Looking toward Mt. Wai’Ale’Ale from Hanalei Bay, Kaua’i
This week I am here:
Looking toward Bear Mtn. across Sitka’s Silver Bay from the dock at work
I slept through the middle 48.
Bio
Hello there. I'm Jessie.
I am a wordsmith, writer, editor, Spanish translator, and international fish shipper.
Based in Alaska and the Pacific Northwest, I am often found in tropical foreign lands.
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Don’t ever settle in the flatlands. you’ll be disappointed.
Chesty bids you adieu.
I think of you everytime I book tickets to Sitka, or for that matter, discuss fish fares with Ocean Beauty in SE Alaska. Oh panhandle, the home I have never been too…
(ps, I linked you from my blog corner. Nothing too much unless you really enjoy soccer moms from Southern Idaho.)
gen.mao: Chesty flatlands? That does sound disappointing.
Aleman: Awwww. Like I said on your b-log, buy yourself one of those BOI – SIT tix, and we’ll explore the rugged and masculine Alaskan population. Also…um. How much to send my 50-lb home pack fish box from SIT – GEG? Can I use it as my piece of checked baggage?
P.S. I REALLY enjoy soccer moms from Southern Idaho. Oh yeah.
BOI-SIT…anytime.
Also, the fish count as your one checked bag. Keep it under fifty pounds, and pack with with no more than five pounds of dry ice, labeled as such on the box.