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Matt's dog Samson. My little man.
Trish and her hubby Josh. Too cute.
Dyea
Matt, Josh, Shane (Josh's son) and I took the train up to Laughton Glacier. The White Pass and Yukon Route railroad is one of the last railroads in the nation that still does whistle stops, where you can actually get dropped off and picked up by the train.

Shane on the train.
Matt and I on the hike up to Laughton. The glacier is directly behind us. 
This was as close as we (well, Josh, Shane and I that is...Matt whimped out) got to the glacier.

Jim and Sue. Two of the greatest people that I know. I met them my first year in Skagway. It was love at first sight. Sorry guys, I had to include you in my blog. That's what you get for seeing me. 

Despite what Aaron may say, and despite how I may look (wink, wink), I didn't turn 23 this weekend. It was the big 32, which wasn't that big at all, and to celebrate, my sweetie and I reserved a Forest Service cabin called Raven's Roost. It was amazing! The views, the talks, the hard work to get up that mountain...it was all very rewarding. It also makes me reflect on how happy I am to live in Southeast Alaska, where this is my backyard, and this trailhead is accessible only 5 minutes from my house. I think I have told Aaron 20 times since we moved here that "Alaska is a place that either grabs you, or it doesn't." Many wonder what the heck people are even doing up here, some feel that it's a great place to visit, and other's just feel at home. I have arrived.
Here I am after arriving in a meadow that overlooks Fredrick Sounds. WOW! What a view!
Here's Aaron with just a few yards to go to Raven's Roost cabin. It was the perfect home away from home, once we got the stove figured out, that is. :) These cabins are available all over Southeast Alaska, this is one of the few that are accessible by foot. Most are accessed by helicopter, float plane or boat. If anyone comes to visit, we'll take you to one! Just a little carrot dangling in front of your nose.



I'm trying to keep up with this blogspot, but

Last weekend, one of Aaron's co-worker's took us Halibut fishing. Here's me pulling in a big one. To my dismay, it was a skate, which is a big ugly fish that looks like a manta ray of sorts. Gross! We didn't even let it in the boat!
A couple shots of the halibut we caught. I know, I know, they're not very big. They're what locals call "chickens." They still tasted delicious! :)

