Elizabeth Jaeger

It is a dreary day. We will leave Anchorage as we arrived—wet and cloudy. It is still raining and we go home this evening. Alaska has been fun but these two weeks went by too quickly.

The air temperature was 50 degrees. The water temperature was much colder. Of course, I couldn’t let G3 be the only one to defy the cold, so I too changed into my swimsuit and ran into the water.

I hate boats! I hate being on boats. Yet, I continuously find myself voluntarily on them. If someone is going to be gripping the rail, leaning over the side, and throwing up, you can bet it will be me.