We had a real nice dinner the next night at Orso’s in Anchorage. What a nice place – thanks Dave K.—he had given MM a gift card as a retirement gift. We had the whole treatment including dessert and enjoyed every moment of it. Too bad we can’t live like that all the time lol.
While leaving Anchorage we spotted a street person that I would have loved to have photographed, but felt too weird about it. He was along side the highway wearing a huge neon orange wig (Halloween like) and was carrying a cardboard sign that said “Homeless Bill, looking for a rich woman”. Yeah, would have made a great shot, maybe I could have found him a rich woman on the internet, but then where would she have called him?