Alaska '95

One day in September 1995 I was walking during lunch break with my friend Wojtek Zasada.
We talked about travels. I don't remember who started first, but before lunch break ended I called my travel agent
to buy airplane tickets to Alaska. I had no idea where exactly I would go. I knew I would start in Anchorage.
Then I started to hesitate. There was no way back because my travel agent Yvonne bought tickets with the speed of lightning.
After I returned home from work I begun reading where to go. About seven, ten days later I was on the airplane to Anchorage.

Barrow Airport. Several hundred miles north from the Polar Circle	Barrow	Barrow
Airplane that brought me to Barrow	Downtown Barrow. Yellow building is the hotel that I stayed in.	Arctic Ocean. View from my hotel room.