Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Dyea... The lost city.

Dyea used to be a bustling town in the early 19th century. Now what is left is just the Dyea Plains.
Craig took us in his car there. The other three are fishing enthusiasts; I was just there to bear- and eagle-watch.
The huge Dyea Plains:
I wasn't disappointed. I saw bald eagles, four to be exact. Can you see this one flying (somewhere in the centre of picture):
This one is perched on a tree:
Zic fishing:
And me just tanning under the sun:
Till next time.

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