With a title like that I had better offer an explanation. Like this....
Right now we are in Terrace, British Columbia, staying at The Wild Duck Motel and RV park which is owned by perhaps our oldest friends, Vera and Jim. Vera is the much younger sister of my parents best friends and we met and became friends about 40 years ago. Through the years we drifted apart for no apparent reason and then two years ago I found Vera on Facebook and discovered that while we dreamed of rv'ing, they dreamed of owning an RV park. So now we are together in their park, many, many miles from where we were friends but right next door to where I grew up, Prince Rupert. We have been here less than a week and it's like we were never apart. Their park is great and so for any of you wanting to explore "the last frontier" as you Americans call Alaska, this would be a natural stopping place. Terrace is a little past the turn-off to Alaska at Kitwanga, but there is nothing, really nothing at Kitwanga so this is the logical place.
So we will be off to the homecoming in Prince Rupert on Friday morning. There are 2000 people coming "home". How many more reunions will I have???