Adak Trip, Non-Tech Geek Version
Although I only flew the very southern edge of Alaska, this coastal plain and the profligate meander of its rivers provided an unmistakeable sense of the unseen vastness beyond.
If you do tromp around on the island, you might want to watch your step. I met some folks who had a contract to locate and dispose of unexploded ordnance, left from decades of military presence on the island dating back to WWII.
Halibut is unloaded from a fishing boat into totes for transfer into the processing plant…
…to join others awaiting cleaning and freezing in preparation for its journey to your plate at Anthony’s.