SEATTLE: THE WOW FACTOR Day #1

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When you realize you are going to the home of the first Starbucks you know you are in for a treat. You have read that the first Starbucks resides at the Pikes Place Market, the “soul of Seattle”. We got settled in our digs at the waterfront and headed off to Pikes Market, right? Doesn’t everyone do that first? It seemed that everyone in Seattle was at the market because there was shoulder-to-shoulder traffic in every spot in and around the market. It was electric, inspiring and the soul of Seattle refers to the taste of the market. Everything is the top of the top in quality and taste.

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Shoulder-to shoulder traffic

My new favorite potatoes are the Rainbow potatoes. You can have fun with a bag of those.

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Rainier Cherries: The cherries in Seattle were the most delicious I have ever tasted and plentiful. A handful a day keeps you quite regular.

And Not your mother’s beans.

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How about some Elephant Garlic?

How about some Elephant Garlic?

Everyone knows they throw fish across the market stalls in the Pikes Market to get your attention and they do. There is no photo because of the massive crowds surrounding the event. Following are a couple of delicious looking possibilities in the fish market.

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Where Starbucks was born:

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We did not have the desire to go into this Starbucks because of the crowds, but seeing Starbucks birthplace reminded me of my recent experience in a crowded city center establishment; the ultimate tourist experience. I must admit I am not a youngster. I do not have the Starbucks thing down. I know you go to the counter, order, and give them your name, an alias. Never give your real name, so I said my name is Alias.  Starbucks ethics. You don’t want them to yell out your real name and have someone follow you, yelling your name causing you a stir.

I did not see the line, old, nearsighted, unfamiliar with protocol, whatever, I went in the front of the line that later I saw snaked out the door and into the street. I wondered why people raised their eyebrows, but did not understand until I sat down and got the proper perspective. Sitting in shame, I hear them call, “Alias.” Nothing registered, again, “Alias.”  Oh, that’s me. Sheepishly, in my most old lady persona, I approached the counter to retrieve our drinks.

Heck, it all tasted as good as if I would have waited properly in line and given my real name. But, deep inside I am sorry for my Starbucks behavior and you can be assured I will check out the line and place myself properly on all other visits.  I will continue to use my new Starbucks name, “Alias.”

CHIHULY MUSEUM AND GARDENS: http://www.chihulygardenandglass.com/?gclid=CJW03tiTirkCFeqDQgodew4ASA

We were privileged to enjoy the Chihuly Exhibition Hall, Glasshouse and Gardens before our revolving lunch at the top of the Space Needle at Sky City Restaurant with an unbelievable 360-degree view.

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Dale Chihuly is a native of Washington and can still be seen supervising the blowing of glass in his studio. His work is distinctive in the field of blown glass. He became world renown and in the interim he had a car accident, which he recovered from and was still able to blow his glass sculptures. Again, he was injured. This time it was in a bodysurfing accident involving his right shoulder leaving him unable to hold the glass blowing pipe. He hired helpers to do the work he outlined and said when he was able to step back from his work,  in the view. there appeared a new dimension

The first time we became familiar with Chihuly’s work was at the Bellagio and the MGM in Las Vegas. We walked into the lobby and saw everyone staring at the ceilings. We did the same.

The Chihuly Museum in Seattle is well worth the visit and includes a special delicious melting feeling, as if you are melting into everything that exists and that you hold meaningful. Now it is your job to pull the melt apart and examine what it means to you, personally.

I have included a few photos that look so yummy you feel like licking and biting.

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The Sky City Restaurant is at the top of the Space Needle and the views show Seattle’s intricacies, vitality, and spirit.

Normally you would pay a fee and be elevated to a perch high above Seattle, but for just a few extra dollars, you can sit in the revolving restaurant, scenes changing every few minutes and dine on gourmet food. We chose the few dollars more and here are some of the views:

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My Aunt Myrtle

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What? You have never heard me speak of my Aunt Myrtle? How could I have even told you her name, because I did not know she existed until several years ago, when at a family reunion someone put her name on our family tree? Still we were not sure and no one ever spoke of her or gave a hint this person existed or was connected to our family. She is gone and everyone connected to her is gone, too.

Myrtle Levin was born to my grandmother and grandfather and lived just under three years. She was found buried at Salem Memorial Park and Garden with a beautiful aged gravestone stating she died May 10, 1910. Born February 16, 1907, Myrtle was the first child of Dora and Joseph, was a sister of yet to be born, Stanley, Martin, Merriam and Max and Aunt Myrtle to many of us.

After checking all of the vital records and finding that indeed Myrtle is ours, we discussed moving her to the Levin Family plot at 1051 El Camino Real, Coloma, CA 94014. Please visit when you can. With proof in hand and without even time to think, Myrtle was moved to a lovely little spot in the Levin Family plot. We were told that when Mrytle was disinterred, there was still a casket intact with little particles very much in existence. Our family wondered why she had never been moved to join the family, but found that she was buried in a children’s section, which was the way things were done then and in some cemeteries still done. Did the family feel it was better to leave things lie? Did we have the right to move her? Thank goodness it was done the moment both cemeteries heard the story and saw the proof. They took the case in hand and did a most genteel move to right what they deemed a wrong.

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It must have been too painful to discuss Myrtle with later generations or were things like a child’s death a sacred secret. Did they think that by not talking about her they would ease or lessen the mourning of this child? Was the shock and disbelief so overwhelming that no words would ever come? Did they think that by being mum they could ease back to a normal life and leave the hurt of this unordered death behind?

Since I do not know and did not know of my Aunt Myrtle until a short time ago, I will have to create her from the part of her family I do know.  She was beautiful and had strength budding in her character. Mrytle was intelligent, kind, enterprising, respectful, active, very energetic, aware, balanced, appreciative, affectionate and authentic.  She had an outgoing personality. She was resourceful. She had dark hair and big brown eyes. She had a twinkle. Her body was shaped like a spirit, soft and delicate and she had an overpowering will. Myrtle rarely cried or whimpered; she got everything she needed by willing it to be. She left this earth, but not our hearts. Now her aged stone is shining in the sun with her family. Her truth is known.

ANCHORAGE THE LAST CITY ON OUR ADVENTURE IN ALASKA AND THE SPIRIT OF THE RAVEN BLOG #9

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Lovely Anchorage is an artful city with flowers blooming all across the cemented, building laden downtown center. We enjoyed an outside concert bundled in our jackets and scarves, while the natives sat in flip-flops and short sleeves. Right away they wanted to know where we were from…they wanted to know how we liked Alaska? The conversation was lively and we told them we like Alaska.

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Remember Alaskan’s have to make the best of months May through September when the tourists come, use these months to fix and create roads, to do construction or build homes, plant food, flowers, take care of any outside maintenance and just enjoy the summer weather.  After we left the concert we marveled at a beautiful bed of flowers and ornamental cabbage. Enjoying the same bed of flowers including snapdragons was a little family.  I asked if I might teach the boys how to snap the dragons. Parents gave consent and wanted to know also.  I showed the little boys how to pinch the mouths of the dragon’s open without hurting the flower, noting that each mouth was different. The family squealed played with the snapdragons. The mother said, “Now, I know why they call them snapdragons.”  I could hear their joy as we continued our city walk.

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We found out that the city of Anchorage passed a law that states 1% of the outsides of their buildings had to contain art. That 1 % percentage can be achieved by merely painting a line somewhere on the façade of each building. As we walked and with this 1% knowledge of art additions we did come to recognize attempts to add the concept of art to their buildings and appreciated it as we toured. We noticed paint attempts along with windows in patterns, rough and smooth glazed rock interchanged making a woven pattern, baskets and baskets of flowers hung from lamp posts and potted plants popped up in nooks and crannies up and down the streets of the downtown area. Bravo, Anchorage and more cities should follow suit, plus my attitude would be to up the percentage of art added.

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Here in Anchorage is where I change animal spirits. Remember we asked the family in the beginning of the trip to choose an animal spirit.  Did you go along with us and choose one?   I chose to be the hawk and I have received many images and spiritual growth in the body of the hawk. Many of the characteristics tagged for this animal were used and taught their lessons to me.  There is no winning or loosing; there is limited height, there for most of the time invisibility was useful, not clear enough for my use. The clarity of vision was enjoyed and used, as was the ability for sharp focusing.  Several hawk visitations were mild and informative. The hawks I heard crying in our own backyard, I hope you are now healed.

A lovely lady suggested in a comment on one of my blogs that I adopt the spirit of a humming bird. I studied its many sweet attributes and workable concepts, but they are not for me, yet.

With the help of a gorgeous walk in downtown Anchorage, the Raven appeared to me. I was assured that I would be accepted without fear, and would comfortably have the ability to tear down and rebuild what was necessary: a renewal of sorts. There is certain courage in self-reflection, but I ‘ll tell you being in the sheer beauty of nature is automatically self-reflective.  I can’t tell you what else it is unless you view it without human interference. If not for solitude, reflection and glory to a higher power, than what?

Here in Anchorage and in the Elizabeth and Roy Peratrovich Park stands the Raven sculpture by their son Roy A Peratroich Jr. It motivated me to take the spirit of the Raven and study its challenges.

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Another view of the sculpture:

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Becoming a Raven spirit requires a change in consciousness. Now that is work.   Many of you have been going along with the adopting of an animal spirit and I enjoy your newfound delight and gratification. Thank you for the trust as well. Keep sharing.

My new Raven spirit in its renewal state has the ability to find light in the darkness, honor the ancients, and has an opportunity to achieve divination and eloquence. Work slowly with your animal spirit, one level at a time.  If you have picked the right spirit you have a job for a long time in understanding its depth. Share,

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RIDING THE RAILS TO DENALI NATIONAL AND STATE PARK AND OUR VISIT TO MT. McKinley: BLOG # 8

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Nine and one half hours on a train riding through scenes of unspoiled beauty, wide-open spaces full of forests, streams, rivers and lakes is a special treat. The high domed ceilings of the our train gave floor to ceiling views of the beautiful South-central Alaska wilderness, but I must say by the 5th and 6th hour it becomes more difficult to stay focused.

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Photos of some sights along the train route.

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We arrived at the Denali Princess Lodge and had the evening at leisure. The next morning we were treated to a Historical Tour through some of the park and stopped to watch a movie on how difficult it was to build a road through the park.  Then, through the swarms of mosquitos we braved hiking out to a small ranger’s cabin, slapping and waving away the mosquitos.

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Next we met Diane, an Athabascan woman. All of her family members have the last name Charlie. So meet Diane Charlie a native of Alaska.

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Diane told us of her family, spoke about each of the generations and how they still embrace many of the old ways, but she has a television, washer, dryer, electric lights, stove, refrigerator and many other modern conveniences. Diane’s message is one of peace, friendship and common concerns for the land. She said we who have stood before her today are her friends and are now friends among ourselves. We stand together hearing her song to us and to the mountains.  She is lovely and kind to share herself. She did indicate it would be lovely and kind if we shared with her. I am thinking TIP!

MT. McKinley: MOUNTAIN OF HOPE

Mt. McKinley is called the mountain of HOPE in my opinion because of the optimism, the chance, and the anticipation that you will in fact see the mountain, this famous towering mountain of 20,302 ft. It is the largest mountain in North America and a big draw for tourists from all over the world.  They say that only one in four visitors ever see any part of the mountain.  I am certain it is one in four thousands! You find yourself on the viewing deck of the lodge imagining that you have the power to blow the mist away. There is so much mist and such a vast openness to scour. There are so many mountain peaks in the distance.  You think, perhaps you are seeing it. There are hoards of mosquitos making your viewing uncomfortable.  A man comes over to you and asks you to view through his binoculars just below the two little dark clouds.  A peak comes through and you start jumping up and down.  Pretty soon the news travels and grown up people are clapping and jumping like excited children, smiling and gasping in the joyousness that they have been like I mentioned before, the one in four, more like four thousand to see the mountain.

Below is a photo of the view that all the joy filled people who were jumping up and down, smiling and clapping their hands saw.  I know it looks like a blank photo. There is a trace outline of the Mt. McKinley peak, I think.

Mt Mckinley, maybe…

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You see it don’t you?

Blog # 7 Does Princess Cruise Lines really own Alaska?

Of course Princess does not own Alaska, but there is that rumor. They do own most of the stores in towns they frequent, they own Lodges and lots and lots of busses to bus around their clientele and even a railroad to give tourists a train ride out to their lodges where everything you see, do and buy is their product. I am not badmouthing them, oh no, just showing you how you can be smart and build a conglomerate within the travel industry or most possibly any industry you are familiar with.

Wait and get a grip. PRINCESS OWNS ALASKA? Preposterous you and I say, I agree, but not totally.  Before much more is said, I suggest you look up Princess stock under the title, Carnival Corporation and watch it for a while. I am not, hear me now, NOT telling you to buy, just look under Carnival Corporation traded on the N.Y. Stock Exchange with the ticker symbol CCL. If in London the ticker symbol is CUK. A big birdy called Google told me that if you buy some shares, you get special sailing perks and shipboard credit. Do not quote me. You can also look and see how many cruise lines are under this umbrella. So, this is interesting.

Princess owns the waterfront stores in the towns they visit and hire out of the state personnel to run their Alaskan stores, It gets to be a little over the top in my book. The prices when you travel are up everywhere, but when you own everything your cruisers go, then, you may charge what you like and they will buy. We found it hard to buy anything with the Princess upgraded prices.

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Our trip took us deeply and unknowingly into the Princess Conglomerate. After our lovely cruise, a Princess bus took us to the Princess Railroad Line, where food and drink was for purchase, during the entire 9-½ ride through the wilderness of Alaska to The DENALI PRINCESS LODGE where once again you are stuck out in the wilds with a number of Princess owned restaurants and Princess owned local tours. By the way, as a sideline, the mosquitos were as thick as fleas, for real. Everyone was swiping and swatting for dear life and not the life to the mosquito.  There were unusually large amounts of bombarding black mosquitos in the wilderness of Princess.  All of the outside events were complete with a thick smell of deet filled sprays and swatting. Where did you get the spray? Yeap, the Princess Lodge souvenir stores.

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This is not intended to be rude to a very good business and a smart conglomerate. It is to tell you that with all of that business know how, they also know how to make everyone in the crowd feel special and safe. The ship personnel have wonderful qualities and personalities that shine out. Everything runs smoothly. The ship is spiffy clean and kept that way. The food is good and their specialty dining is fabulous. They will go out of their way to help you with your requirements if able. They are there to make your stay with them fine enough for you to boast to your friends. They do deserve a round of applause. So clap, clap, clap, and clap.

A DAY OF SAILING INTO THE COLLEGE FIORDS: MESMERISING SIGHTS AND AN ALL ENCOMPASSING EXPERIENCE: BLOG #6

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How can I find words to explain being surrounded by the splendor of ice packed mountains, reflections, glaciers cascading down in triplets, vivid blues, and small ice bergs in the water looking like miniatures of the their parent glaciers. Also, you have the quietness that light plays and a wonderful tune of, blues intensified, blended greens, pomp of ice covered mountain peaks above the tree line and an all encompassing light, colored, quietness of overwhelming intensity and centeredness comes into the moment.

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Being introduced to this brilliance and grandeur on a ship glides you into something you have to process, so you run from side to side and from floor to floor, from front to back to gather as much as you can when someone asked, “What are you doing running back and forth, the captain announced that he would be turning the ship in a slow circle and you will see all of it. “ We settled down and watched the spectacular experience unfold from the comfort of our shipboard home and balcony.

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Even though I know we all get photos from the Internet that are so far superior in many aspects to the following, but I submit this experience we have documented and shared. The feelings and the lessons learned from the experience are all individual and personal.

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WELCOME TO GLACIER BAY NATIONAL PARK AND PRESERVE. BLOG # 5

We spent the day cruising Glacier Bay in Alaska. The sights along the way had cruisers glued to the passing scene. The story will be best told through photos. Missing from the photos are our humpback whale sightings with waving tails, bald eagle fly byes, and a few otters. Manuel saw through his binoculars, a big brown bear across the bay.

Along the way:

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Glacier Sighting

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The Photographers

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Horror of Horrors, There are no Hawks in Alaska! Blog #4 Skagway and the White Pass Summit

According to several locals, there are no Hawks in Alaska.  Now I understand my difficult time becoming immersed in this place of exquisite, pristine beauty.  My spirit sign is a Hawk and I do not exist in Alaska.  Perhaps I can create a more productive present, yet invisible. It has been suggested that I adopt the spirit of the Raven, but frankly I do not want to change birds in mid-flight.

An invisible spirit is free. Freedom allows changes and adjustments to be done without visual knowledge. How powerful is that?  It is a bit scary to think about what is being done behind the scenes, unnoticed, undetected, but not disregarded and overlooked in all avenues of existence. From time to time I will report invisibility of existence. Thank you.

“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.” –Helen Keller

Rocks posing as postal boxes in earlier times.

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When we arrived in Skagway and were finally docked, we opened our curtains to a wall  of painted rocks. They are charming, but only later did we learned  the beginning history of these painted rocks.  They were used as a suitable mail gathering system and now they have become dock art.  Names of people and businesses were painted on the rocks with a curved spike in the middle. The mail ships would come along the sides of the rocks, dutifully hanging mail on these rocks to be retrieved by the owners at some point that day. Outgoing mail was hung on the spikes and picked up a day later.

Beautiful Skagway

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According to the Alaskan, Skagway’s leading paper, Skagway is a good place to live and amazes all who venture here. They welcome you to come and partake in its future.  As we drove up to the top of the White Pass Summit our guide made the history of the construction of the White Pass Railroad an important addition to Skagway’s position as a gateway to the interior and the Klondike’s Gold Rush opportunity.

The  White Pass Summit

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It was explained that not only was getting gold from the land a most arduous task, but there were new distinct rules stating that you had to bring a ton of food and goods over the pass making it even more daunting. If you have an opportunity to Google the difficulties men had claiming and sustaining a claim during the Klondike Gold Rush you will learn other harsh realities of gathering gold and the stampede for the money.  This history of time past is still in the making.  There are those who look for gold today and find it.  Many stories can be told about tragedy, suffering and riches, but we were told two stories of riches from those days. One is that Donald Trump’s ancestor made a fortune during the Gold Rush era and invested it in property. Donald has done well to continue the tradition.  Also, there was a man who realized he was not up to the rigors of working to stake a claim, but noticed that many of the men needed their shoes repaired.  He repaired their shoes.  After the shoes were repaired the owners paid in goods. Having amassed a fair amount goods, Mr. Nordstrom decided to open a store to sell them.

Good Bye lovely Skagway full of stores, full of people, full of promise.

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We walked the long walk back to the ship, and with four ships to choose from, we went the wrong way. The long walk was doubled and a good rest was needed to proceed with the rest of the day and nighttime activities

The following photo of the sunset was taken at 10:55 p.m., as we head for Glacier Bay.

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JUNEAU: THE GLACIER CITY AND OUR JOURNEY TO THE MENDENHALL GLACIER Blog # 3

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Juneau is a beautiful harbor side city with old building facades giving way to Gold Rush charms. We were informed by our local guide, that the charm does disappear into the crowded streets when there are six cruise ships unloading their thousands of passengers and crew members each day. When you see tens of thousands of tourists descend upon the city, you understand that the 30,000 residents have made other arrangements for their shopping needs.  Today we are only four ships full of tourists needing access to Juneau and all it has to offer, Also, I asked about the ownership of these lovely shop offerings in town and we were told that the stores are independently owned, rent is paid by the year, but only occupied from May until September. When the tourist season is over, the shops are closed up and the shopkeepers head south until next May when they open up for tourist business again.

There are five fish hatcheries in Juneau, each cultivating 150,000,000 eggs, therefore replenishing a dwindling supply of fish in Alaskan waters. Bravo! Okay you can start laughing if you wish.  There are so many designated bear viewing areas and no bear sightings.  I am certain and do not quote me, but I believe that when a site has accumulated enough tourists, someone presses a button and the bears come out and then, press the button again and the bears go back into their cages awaiting the next button to be pushed.  I think you are not laughing. I know, I know there are many bears here and the people who live here have made provisions to be safe from them. We have seen, whales in the mist, eagles galore and hawks. More are to come.  Oh yes, a gorgeous fuzzy white moth with deep yellow eyes landed on my parka and when I went to flick him/her off, he/she spit at me.  Oh my goodness, that is so strange. Any ideas on why, what, how who it was???

After our early morning tour of Juneau, we headed towards the Mendenhall Glacier and waterfall. We were told about the huge fires in 1911, 1926 and 1937. It rains so much in Juneau, they put wooden planks on the streets, also they built buildings out of wood and so much of the town was of wood.  There used to be huge winds of up to 100 miles per hour that would come through the city. The people used coal and kerosene to heat and cook. Once the winds picked up one house full of flames it blew the flames throughout the city. Very few all-wood structures exist today. Of course heating methods and changed and believe it or not, the winds do not come anymore.

The trees of the forest leading up to the glacier are lushly standing side by side with mists densely draping their sides and tops. I remember what our guide yesterday said, “If you cannot see the mountaintops, it is raining.” He said you don’t need a weatherman, just look to the mountains.  The mountaintops are covered in mist and it is raining.

Clad in our warmest layers and rain gear, we are let out to trudge to the Glacier and further if you wanted to hike to the waterfalls. I am shocked to see the area in which Skip and I climbed all over the Mendenhall Glacier so many years ago is now water and you have to view the glacier from a cemented area or a lookout building they have built as a viewing structure. We viewed a film in the center that explained that our climbing part of the glacier had simply melted and has shrunk dramatically. They say you can never go back, and if you back to the exact same spot, the change may be dramatic. Sometimes memories work out well.

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BOARDING SMOOTH AS GLASS: THE CORAL PRINCESS

When you know you are going to board a ship you may or may not agonize over the long lines and grueling wait. Not this time. The boarding went as smoothly as glass. These friendly people and efficient employees deserve a raise. We came early because of the line and wait fear. I thought we would have to wait in the lobby or the buffet area for hours before we would be able to rest in our cabins.  The minute we stepped onto the ship, we were escorted to our cabins.  I brought my antiseptic washing pads, but the stateroom was spotless, but I rubbed telephones, door handles and doorknobs just to be safe. This is the cleanest ship of all.  What planet are we on?

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We are on the Coral Princess: 10 Day Denali Explorer.

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Busy Harbor of Ketchikan

Today we docked in the busy harbor of Ketchikan, described as the Salmon Capital of the World.  Our guide told us of the fantastic travels of their salmon.  Why they travel to Japan and back to spawn is a mystery and how they come back to within inches of their birthplace to lay their eggs is also a mystery. I was thinking to myself of the Hansel and Gretel story and of them dropping their bread crumbs to guide their journey back home, perhaps salmon drop scent bags to guide their way home to the place of their birth.

Our guide was a local fellow so he could spill the beans without getting into hot water.  He told us that all of the dockside businesses and a good part of the town of Ketchikan are owned lock stock and barrel by the cruise lines. There were actually places we were not allowed to enter while not on a Princess tour from the ship. For example, we were not allowed to enter the carving building in Totem Bight State Park, which is owned by Princess Cruise Lines, because we did not purchase our tour through Princess. This news put a damper on eating and/or buying anything in the town.

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We did enjoy the visit to the totems and learned that there are six kinds of totems. There is the Mortuary Pole, Memorial Pole, Heraldic Pole, Story Telling Pole, and the Pot Latch Pole which are all honorable poles except the Ridicule or Shame Pole and if you have not lived up to your expectations or bargains you have made, the Ridicule pole made in your likeness will remain and you will be ostracized until you repent and make amends.

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Look at the photos coming next of an unincorporated part of the tour that seemed to be hidden from most of the tour participants that day and I am sure it is like that every day May through September. This little hidden miracle is this forest behind the bus parking.  Look how beautiful unspoiled land can be and I know cruise lines do not own it because there is no cash gain, but perhaps this tiny portion of land is at the edge of Totem Park. I would really like to believe it is owned by all of us, the inhabitants of this planet.

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