Day 26 - Hope
July 28th 2006 Homer was a strange place. Great campsite, with an almost-resident Bald Eagle, and a strange town where everything happens on a several mile long spit. But we didn't mind leaving it behind. Even though it doesn't look much, we were well over 200 miles from Anchorage and given the slow roads wanted to break the journey with an overnight stop somewhere in between.
So we drove and drove, wondered
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