Today was my last day in Anchorage, and I finally made it out to the Russian Jack Greenhouse (not the official name). With as much time as I had on my hands with my recovery, I sure as hope my photography has improved! This accident is still yet to reveal its purpose to me, however, I already feel some sort of growth or rebirth has occurred. Also since Alaska and Florida are polar opposites, /i was fortunate enough to enjoy two seasons of spring... oh how I'll miss you Russian Jack. Back to Florida I go...
