Mark asked me to go to Lake Hood around noon. I went there by taxi from the hotel. Many seaplanes were lying by the shore. I found a good spot where Mark could land. And then the red and white Cub arrived! I remembered Mark right away from New Holstein. 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, first in the 'cabin' then the pickup-truck and finally the boat.
We ended the day at the fire. And now I will go and rest ...
I see Sheila lookin great,,, Mark not as good :)
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