Horseshoe Bay

Horseshoe Bay was a cute town not far north-west of Vancouver. Boats sat in the harbour off from the pier where a park overlooked the bay.

Howth trail, Ireland

I took a ferry from Liverpool to Dublin. On my arrival, a woman approached at the ferry terminal promoting her B&B, sort of near where I hoped to stay. As I hadn’t booked anywhere for the entire Irish trip, I stayed with this friendly couple half way between Dublin and Howth.

Beach time or so I thought

Being inland up in the Andes for a couple of weeks, I needed to catch some ocean. I headed to Jambeli Island off from Puerto Bolivar, close to the border with Peru.

Skagway decision

My plan before this trip, was to see the Arctic Ocean up in Tuktoyaktuk, then return through Dawson City to Whitehorse. After that, I had no idea. Only when I reached Skagway, did I decide to exit by ferry from the port in the direction of home.

I stayed in a cute, once a brothel hotel, and while having breakfast the following morning, was reminded I was in Alaska, U.S.A. A woman nearby, talked incessantly about the guns she and her husband had brought on the trip. It wasn’t my kind of breakfast conversation.