When you live in Alaska long enough, you start to take it for granted. You drive through vistas that leave visitors gasping at their beauty and all you can think about is making it to your destination so that you no longer have to tailgate the RV from Hell.
Then you get the dreaded summer visitors and you find yourself showing them your state. And with each passing mile, each passing experience, each passing moment, you find yourself swelling more and more with pride as you remember why you chose Alaska for your home.
At least, that’s what happened to