We returned to Alaska for the second time in two weeks in early July; it was also the second time in a year, Grace and I traveled there together, just the two of us, to visit Nana and Grandpa. While the main point of the trip was Mt. Marathon, we did have time to do some other stuff.

We headed toward Seward the morning after we got in, and stopped in Girdwood for lunch at the Bake Shop and a ride up the tram. Nothing like snow in July for the California kid.

Grace in her road trip position: Baby Baby at hand, book in lap:

Grace looks out on Resurrection Bay in the biting cold.

“Skipping” rocks in the river behind the B&B in Moose Pass:

On the way back, taking a snooze.