The Milk Run

On March 29, 2015, I made the perilous journey to Juneau, Alaska.

Juneau is only a 2 hour flight from Seattle, but since I can only fly on flights that have open seats, I experienced the Milk Run, a series of flights originating in Seattle and ending in Anchorage, with stops in Ketchikan, Wrangell, Petersburg, and Juneau. After 6 hours on the plane (and 2 flights of 20 minutes),  I got off in Juneau.

After a short cab ride I found myself in "downtown".  However, I could see the entire city from the waterfront. I decided to take a hike all the way through town up the hill. After exploring, I made my way back to the waterfront and had dinner with Kari and Anna. We had a great time through dinner and driving around afterwards. They showed me the ends of the roads. The roads actually end in either direction just outside of town. It baffles me, but it was still kinda cool to see. 

I spent the night at Anna's apartment and the following morning she brought me to the airport. This time, I only flew to Ketchikan and then to Seattle. Much more manageable.