Quick update
Jul. 1st, 2007 04:14 pmHave been in Alaska for 4 days now. It is amazing and lush and beautiful and I am in love. The home of my heart. I miss this place so much. Even the grubby, shake your head, heard it all before, why did they ever build that, tedious bits of it. It's also a challenge to stay with the parents. In addition to the fact that I can only go to town when my dad decides to go (and then we have to be on his schedule to catch a returning ride), he's just... so... difficult. I feel physically and spiritually alive and fed, but emotionally exhausted and protective. Adam is struggling, but I'm focusing on how glorious the land is and how quiet it is and how I've seen killer whales, humpback whales, bald eagles, a seal, and sealions. But we have not caught any fish. My freezer will be empty for the winter. So sad, but there is no time to try again or get worried about it. Wedding Stuff begins tomorrow.
In good news, my dad is teaching me to use the boat. Finally.
I also wish I had a camera. And more than two weeks of vacation a year.
In good news, my dad is teaching me to use the boat. Finally.
I also wish I had a camera. And more than two weeks of vacation a year.
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Date: 2007-07-02 06:09 pm (UTC)i absolutely understand. we are so looking forward to finally seeing this beautiful alaska you love so much. i hope you get a little bit of an emotional break.
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Date: 2007-07-02 06:16 pm (UTC)It's relative, of course.
Love to you both in the midst of the richness and difficulty.
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Date: 2007-07-02 11:06 pm (UTC)It is all relative of course. When I moved to the Bay Area I was like, where are all the trees?? And when Adam moved (from San Diego) he was sooooo grateful for all the green. !
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Date: 2007-07-02 11:24 pm (UTC)I hope you too get an emotional break!
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Date: 2007-07-03 02:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-03 03:13 am (UTC)And of course I know exactly what you mean about loving even the ugly bits of a place. Eventually, though, I fear that that the things for which I bear affection -- the ugly as well -- will be plowed under by new, slick kinds of ugly to which I have no relationship.