a three hour tour

It was Friday the 13th, of course, when we learned our brief stop in Kodiak, before heading back across the gulf to Homer, would not be so brief. But not so bad. We wandered around the harbor and three sea lions came out to play. We meandered through a park perched above a peaceful sound and then I got heckled by a middleschooler for wearing NorthFace. We all know I deserved it. When Keith asked for the flip-flop aisle at the only grocery-clothing-appliance store around, I ducked behind a row of refridgerators.
Keith snapped this shot back at the commercial harbor from a bridge that crossed to the island with the park. Lots of commercial fishing out of here. And dozens of Bald Eagles, young, old and all eyeing me suspiciously, you can be sure.