What a rude awakening! We had to be at our disembarkation point by 7:15. We ate a quick picnic breakfast, packed the last few things, and joined the crowds on the elevator and in the hallway near our exit. Actually, the disembarkation was a marvel of efficiency. Heavy luggage collected the night before had colour-coded tags. Passengers and their departure times were organized by transportation mode and times. When we descended the ramp (into a very strong wind), we walked along a structured route into a hangar-type building, where we found our luggage and lined up for airport check-in. Whittier was hardly a town – residents lived in one high-rise, built for the military installation that used to be here. Now decommissioned, the port facilities had been upgraded by the Alaska government to attract cruise ships.
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