Visual Gluttony

The day on Glacier Bay left me visually overstimulated, greedily craving more ice, yet another inlet, a few more orcas. My eyes continued to scan the water, the shoreline and the sky, reluctant to miss a photo opportunity, real or virtual. The waterscapes of the Alaskan Inside Passage are burned into my mind. It is unlikely that I will pass this way again, and I don’t want to forget the sights.

I am the Miss Piggy of the Inside Passage. Give me postcards to look at and savor.