Sure, you can push your limits. But in Alaska, the real lesson is how to let loose.
Sure, learning new things is cool and all. But this year, I want to learn to forget things for a change. I want a total escape. I want corn couloirs. The smell of sunscreen. Fresh oysters and beers on the deck. A thwapping helicopter. A pristine river with 60-pound king salmon to wrestle in on a fly rod. Jet skis.