Diminutive Friend and I have been chatting about doing a vacation together. At first it was going to be Dublin, but Teacher Friend wants to do that with us (but hasn’t been available because she’s always travelling to amazing places. It’s a rough life). So we’ve decided to go somewhere else: Diminutive Friend suggested Costa Rica or Alaska. Costa Rica would be a great reason to bone up on my Spanish, and I’ve never been. But Alaska has its hooks in me. The wilderness! The wildlife! The Northern Lights! The indigenous cultures! It all sounds amazing, until you Google “stuff to do in Alaska,” at which point that electric, adventurous feeling wears off, and cold, boring reality sets in. Here’s a “Top Ten” list (written in all seriousness) that seems to summarize everything you won’t mention to friends upon your return from the dullest vacation ever:
1. Visit the Native Heritage Center (this actually sounds great)
2. See a glacier
3. Visit the knife factory
4. Go outside
5. Visit the other museum
6. Look for wildlife (“remember to wear your bear bells”)
7. Go fishing
8. Fly around
9. Get drunk and eat a reindeer (no, really)
10. Take a train ride
This incredible list is followed by “buy a fleece jacket.” Yikes.
So… I hear Costa Rica’s nice this time of year…
(seriously though, I still want to visit Alaska somehow)
Alaska was absolutely amazing! I want to go back. It’s so beautiful up there, and I like the cool weather in the summer.
Cheers, Jon
Ok so we need to talk 🙂