Reflections

Its been about a year and a half since I got back from my adventure in Alaska. There have been times when I missed it... parts of it. There's not much that can compare to the gentle, quite rocking of the ocean early in the morning, the crisp wind pinching your cheek as it passes over the mud flats, across the grass lands, up the towering mountain scape on the horizon. The open expanse has a comforting loneliness. There's room to think - trapped with yourself.

Would I do it again? ...yes, differently. Am I glad I did it? Absolutely! :)