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Friday was our last night on the ship. We would be getting off the ship early Saturday morning. From there it was off to Anchorage, then Chicago, then Harrisburg, Allentown, and finally home. The desert our last night was, of course, Baked Alaska. There is a big production as the waiters parade the desert around the room before serving it. |
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And as the sun sets Friday night, a day ends, a trip ends, and a new life begins... |