So today is my last day in Anchorage. Well at least that’s what my parents keep telling me. I am not really sure what “moving” means, but it sounds like one huge expedition to me! New smells, new friends, what more could a guy ask for?
To say goodbye to Anchorage, the only home I’ve known, I went on one last adventure along the Campbell Creek Trail. There were bicyclists to dodge, giant mosquitos to fight, and perilous bridge crossings. I made it through unscathed.