I was riding the train back from Seward to Anchorage, watching the development of one of those endless summer sunsets. Turnagain arm is a long, narrow, shallow fjord. I have yet to find a time of day when the pattern of light and wind on water and mud isn't exquisite!
I was riding the train back from Seward to Anchorage, watching the development of one of those endless summer sunsets. Turnagain arm is a long, narrow, shallow fjord. I have yet to find a time of day when the pattern of light and wind on water and mud isn't exquisite!