I flew into Anchorage and grabbed a cab to the Marriott.  I quickly dumped my luggage and rushed out to join the ghost tour. The day before I arrived a hurricane level storm had swept through the area.  120 mph winds that knocked out power and brought a taste of winter to Alaska.  the mountains…

  At the airport, it’s a miracle but I got everything packed into carry-on.  I even managed to get an emergency row aisle seat.   Alaska, here I come.