Oh, Homer ...
Thursday, we arrived in Homer in time to decide to ditch the hotel option and to instead pitch a tent on the beach.
One of the best decisions we may have made.
How many times do you get to camp on the beach on a warm springy night in Alaska with a nearly full moon rising above some filmy clouds? Exactly.
Seafood dinner at El Pescadoro accompanied by local beers (the Homer Pale Ale and the Red Knot - my fave being the Red Knot), then off to the Salty Dawg ...
One of the best decisions we may have made.
How many times do you get to camp on the beach on a warm springy night in Alaska with a nearly full moon rising above some filmy clouds? Exactly.
Seafood dinner at El Pescadoro accompanied by local beers (the Homer Pale Ale and the Red Knot - my fave being the Red Knot), then off to the Salty Dawg ...
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