New Alaskans come from the airport

Musings about life and traveling in Alaska when overheading a dad telling his son that new Alaskans come from the airport.

An evening of a summer work day at the Last Frontier

An evening of a summer work day at the Last Frontier

Living under the midnight sun The red Sun stands high in the West. You can't see the disk's edges as the smoke from the nearby wildfires is so strong that the Sun seems to go seaminglessly over into the pinkish orange sky. The sky looks bloody, almost like someone used the juice of blood oranges [...]

Coming to Alaska: Believe it or not, I can read

Coming to Alaska: Believe it or not, I can read

A story about party chit chat between a European and an Alaskan whose world views seemed alien to each other.