Today is the day. I was in bed by midnight last night which is a minor miracle for me. The drive was smooth, the ferry was rough, and now the 24 hour flight/layover/flight/layover/flight part begins. The ferry and the airport are decorated with Christmas lights and ornaments. The rain is just arriving on the north coast. The goodbyes were sad, but I told each person I would see them again someday, which I certainly hope to do.
Last post from Honduras- more to come from Alaska.