What a winter it has turned out to be! Since this blog is now closed to the general viewing public I will spare you from a repetitive catching up of events. Suffice to say it has been one hell of a winter and I could not have ever had predicted I would be writing on this blog again, let alone sitting in the kitchen window overlooking the pristine snow capped mountain wilderness of Southern Alaska!
From Italy to Southeast Asia, back to Italy for a few weeks before the next chapter is writ, it has been a tough journey for me. From the difficult feelings of abandonment by the job in Italy, the confusion of not knowing whats next, to the excitement of adventure by bike with someone close to me, from the struggles therein with a bike journey across 3.25 countries and 2600+ kilometers (or Kilos as they are known to me and the missus) to the triumphs and laughter as well, from a difficult two weeks saying goodbye when I just did not feel ready, to a visit on American soil with good friends, to the lonely travels north to where I must live and work for the next 6 month this has been one of the most exciting and emotionally charged few months of my adult life.
Today I went for a tough ride in a strange and amazing part of the world and all that excitement and emotion came rushing out at the top of a mountain pass, roughly 3000 feet above the tiny sea-level town I will call home for the next 6 months. I pulled over at the summit of White Pass and cried, for all that has been, for the promise of what is to come, for the beauty I feel I have lost and the beauty I felt surrounded by. An amazing day that makes me feel like getting through this will only make me so much stronger for whatever is next.
Stay tuned for more, hopefully a post or two in Italian as I keep up with my lessons alone, and for more amazing pictures from Skagway, Alaska (which I still say with a sigh).
Most of all THANK YOU so much to all my friends for seeing me through tough transitions and celebrations alike. I would not feel capable of doing this without the lovely thought of seeing you all again very soon.
ciao for now,
(Yukon) Scotito
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Juneau Airport layover |
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My Reading Room and sleeping arrangements for the night |
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"Italian" all the way in Alaska...I think they mean Giovanni's |
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ferry boat ride the next morning up the "inside passage" to Skagway. Did I mention you cannot drive to this town? |
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Inside passage |
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First Impressions (sigh) |
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first impressions indeed. I dragged two bags strapped together, and a bike box about a mile to the house through deserted streets. |
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the kids call it the point |
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the view from my window |
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and then a bike ride today, just out of town... |
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and up towards White Pass, 15 miles or 24 kilo |
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Up into the glacier fields |
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and up through the trees |
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onto the moon like surface above tree line |
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past evidence of a long cold winter, that's a 3 meter high cut through the snow |
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to the summit. 2.5 hours of climbing, for about 20 minutes of downhill. |
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Loni looks COLD! |
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this is on the way downhill, I had to unfreeze my brakes, but the mountains in the far end of this pic are the ones out my bedroom window. | | | | | |
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1 comment:
Scottito, saranno gli ormoni di fine gravidanza ma mi fai piangere, pensando a quanto possa essere pieno di liberazione e paura al tempo stesso un pianto in alta montagna, in una nuova casa temporanea... in bocca al lupo e diventa forte come un orso, un abbraccio :)
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