Wednesday, June 23rd Alaska by daylight

Mark asked me to go to Lake Hood around noon. I went there by taxi from the hotel. Many seaplanes were lying there. I found a good spot where Mark could land. And there the red and white Cub arrived! I remembered Mark right away from New Holstein, two years ago and before that. He put my bags in and there we got clearance from the tower. A fascinating flight over along Anchorage, sea inlets, mountains, and water, water, water. Finally we landed in Lake Seymour, where Mark and Sheila have their house. I was made very comfortable made first in the 'cabin', the pickup-truck and the boat. We ended the day at the fire. And now I will go to rest ...