I just got back from my first trip to Alaska. My father has lived there for 23 years and we've just been reunited after 22! It's as if God took his finger and ran it through brown and green finger paints, that's the only way I could describe Alyaska (my husband paraglided off Alyaska while there). And even though you're standing right there, it's as if it's all a movie drop that someone could just "take away" all of a sudden. It's so overwhelming. I'm heading back in Oct so I can't wait to start watching Jeff's show!