You don't have to grow up where you are born....but you should always grow where ever you decide to live!
Monday, August 08, 2005
The last night in Ninilchik, AK.
We ate dutch oven potatoes and eggs. Saije & Trace call them mountain chips. Everytime we have them this is how it all begings. "What has layers? Onions! What has flavor? Bacon! What has eyes? Potatoes! What do you get when you put them all together? Mountain chips!" The we went and showered, did laundry and got everything loaded and ready for king cove. We leave at 10:30 pm and arrive at King Cove at 7:00 am on the 12th. Lars and I played the IV one last time for free, for all that MIke has done for us. While we were there, Butch the regular entertainment, came and bid us fairwell and gave us squaw candy. It is awesome! We will have to send those of you in Utah some of the good stuff! Well we played til 9 and went back to the beach one last time. I have to say, I will miss listening to the waves as I drift off to sleep.
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