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Jim and Jane have finally left and I’m set up in their house
with a couple of pieces of rented furniture and the company car. Maybe now I can start my Alaska trip.
The last few days have been a kind of limbo. Living in the
hotel with all the Blue Hairs, driving a raged out rent car, eating in restaurants,
and running around, with and without Jim, getting things organized. Anchorage is a nice town, but town is town
and I haven't had a chance to get out of it yet.
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