I've heard there have been a few storms in northern Utah, but we escaped on the 1st of the month to the blissfully cool and moist air of Ketchikan, Alaska. I haven't seen a temperature above 64°F since arriving and the sky has mostly been cloud covered. You know, proper hiking weather.
Few things top the 4th of July in Ketchikan. You haven't really lived until you've experienced the parade here.
And the flying of the flag by heli to open the festivities remains one of my favorite traditions.
I'm not a good fisherman, but fortunately my wife's cousin is. He led us to victory this morning.
It's raining now. No complaints.
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