Brakes feel good. Truck is packed. Rain is falling. Today we drive around the Turn again arm and down to the Kenai peninsula. After that, ..
Arrived safely homer around 4:30 pm., following a 230 mile drive highlighted by the turquoise colored kenai river and a short, terrifying hike just upstream of the new canyon creek wayside, at which you could purchase coffee, jerky, hunting knives and probably some other stuff. The tide was out, so we did a bit of beach combing prior to checking out the spit, which is beyond my descriptive powers. I was too tired to enjoy the agglomeration of ferry, fish for sale, food and retail sales, fishing, , and the largest gathering of RVs I have ever seen - all surrounded by salt water and overlooked by glacial ice fields.
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