Once upon a time a kooky artist and her husband traveled to Alaska in August. The sun was shining, the salmon were running and they stood in the foothills of one of the highest mountains in the world as it reached for the sky. They promised each other they would go back some day to enjoy one of the most wondrous places on the earth. The problem was they ended up going back in May.
The wind blew nothing but sleet and snow as the temperature hovered around 20 degrees. The artist and her husband practically froze off their buns every time they went ashore. But the artist used the time in their toasty warm cabin to paint quick sketches of the freezing cold outing of each day. This is one, the Inside Passage from a tram view over Juneau.
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