I'm back after an exhausting yet compelling visit to Alaska. I flew from Montreal in the east of Canada to the west coast of the United States to Seattle to take a cruise to Alaska. First, I had an enthusiastic reunion with my dad before we took our connecting flight from Philadelphia. We were able to arrive in Seattle at night, tired but excited because we were heading to Alaska.
Fue una visita agotadora pero convincente a Alaska. Volé desde Montreal en el este de Canadá a la costa oeste de los Estados Unidos a Seattle para tomar un crucero a Alaska. El viaje fue fascinante, ya que me reencontré con mi padre y con mucho entusiasmo antes de nuestro vuelo de conexión desde Filadelfia. Entonces, pudimos llegar a Seattle de noche, cansados y angustiados, pero con ilusión porque nos dirigíamos a Alaska.
Ever since I was a kid, I heard my dad tell me: "I would like to go to Alaska to explore the scenery and appreciate the views of the snowy mountains." Although it was long overdue, our excitement was still there, and we were finally able to explore the beautiful Alaskan state.
