The big deck

When I wasn't in my room enjoying my little deck off the bow, I was in Randy and Dave's room enjoying their deck off the stern. It became the hang-out room because they had the big deck. It was here that we watched the glaciers go by. Yes, that's me in Alaska with my nose stuck in a map wearing my real-live-dead-bunny slippers (made from real live bunnies, except their dead....see it makes sense) the warmest slippers ever! Sorry to all bunny lovers out there, but when you're a country girl from KY with cold feet, any tasty little critter with warm fur is fair game.