In between climbing trips I had the opportunity to wander around Juneau some. I was on foot since I didn’t rent a car, and Ryan, whom I was staying with, doesn’t own one. Fortunately, he lives downtown so getting around wasn’t so difficult. It was however, bitter cold and windy, so getting around in those regards was punishing. I hid inside my Megaplume down jacket and taking my bare hands out to snap photos was testament to perseverance.
Having grown up in Coastal Maine, there’s somewhat of a familiarity to Juneau in the maritime sense, but at the same time I can see how different and unique Juneau is. I tried to convey the sense of wonder regarding the familiarity and unfamiliarity amidst a bitter cold wind in these photographs. I hope you enjoy.
