At some point it becomes necessary to pad out the details between those two places. We feel that the time to do that will probably be when we are already on the road.
Our flight arrived into Anchorage shortly after midnight. As we had flown north it had become gradually lighter and lighter, so that by the time we were coming in to land we could see the rugged snowcapped peaks receding into the twilight. The excitement was building—we were finally arriving in Alaska.
The cliffs of Mirafloresby flightlesskiwi / June 14, 2013
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Where our trip planning usually starts.