Victorian Heights B&B Homer

... s first post office and others were enjoying a beverage in the third segment, reported to have been a schoolhouse. The walls were covered with dollar bills that visitors had written on and tacked up to assure their place in history.<br><br>We also stopped at a monument dedicated to those who have lost their lives at sea.<br><br>The commercial crabber the "Time Bandit" from the popular TV shoe the "Deadliest Catch," calls Homer its homeport.<br><br>

... We visited Kenai, a small city to see the Church. It rained on our way to Homer. Just before we arrived at Homer, at the hilltop overlooking homer spit, this place offered a spectacular view of the glaciers! There're two telescope that enabled us to see the ship on the sea and car on the spit, not to mention the ice/snow on the glacier. <br><br>The B&amp;B was very ...

... much better upon my arrival in homer. I have set up my tent up on the side of the same hill where the bear attacked me a few years ago. its actually in the same exact spot as i could still make out the shape of the dead spot that my tent had caused a few years back. i sleep ok in my tent but around 3am every night i wake up and am freezing to death since the temperature is only around 30 degrees (-2 for you europeans). I AM NOT A HAPPY CAMPER.

you know what i dont understand? as a man ages, he loses his cherished hair on his head but at the same time a virtual cornicopia of new hair follicles sprout out of his ears and nose etc and so forth. what the hell is with that? if there is a medical reasoning for this can some one please forward it to me because this is the sort of **** that keeps me awake at night. moving on.......so i would like to relate a work story with everyone ...

... and then turned ar*und and dr*ve back t* h*mer. In the beginning *f the drive back I did pretty well *n staying awake since I was d*ing 85-90 mph *n the ptarmigan arm....very winding r*ad that hugs the c*ast. Apparently the fear *f death and driving my rental car int* the *cean was en*ugh t* keep me alert but s**n I left the scenery behind and I'm pretty sure I slept all the way fr*m c**pers landing t* S*ld*tna which w*uldn't be s* bad except that I ...

Just when we thought we saw the most beautiful scenery in Alaska, we arrived in Homer. WOW! So spectacular. We had a nice day roaming around town which seems to be the arts capital of Alaska. Our RV stay was right on a cliff overlooking 2 mountain ranges and the sea. There was a pathway down to Bishops beach. We went down at low tide and were able to walk way out into sand. Later that night at our picnic table, Marty noticed a ...

... for 10 seconds to make them open, then cut them out of their shells and into 'steaks' after removing the gills and other nasty bits. The word steak is maybe a little misleading as you actually get several small thin wafers of clam which we then crumbed and deep fried, inadvertantly smoking out the entire hostel in the process-oops! The clams were very tasty, even more so knowing we had collected and prepared them ourselves but we concluded that we weren't entirely sure ...

... himself. the joys of cooking i suppose....i hope none of you ever have to experience this joy. so after this post i will probably have one more to write from Alaska. i have 24 days left here and the time is actually speeding up instead of slowing down. i will be sitting in my nice little cramped air china seat before i know it and back in the stifling heat of Thailand not long after that. oh let me wax poetic about the fun that i have had here in the "great ...

... the wind out there is more devestating then annoying. add that to the fact that the sand gets everywhere and they charge you $8 a day for this priviledge and you just end up being very annoyed with the whole thing. my boss is kind enough to let us camp up on her spare 2 acres that she owns above town so its nice and quiet and we have quite the kick ass view (and its free). the tent ...

... after leaving i went back to college and graduated and was dead set on traveling...a goal so to speak. at the moment i am with out any sort of navigation on my journey through life. i have found myself immersed into a complete hedonistic existance while on one hand is not a bad thing but on the other, it cant last forever. i really have no idea where this is all going to lead me because ive run out of goals.