Logbook: Barrow to Wasilla, final entry: Jimmy

I just drove into our driveway in Wasilla and entered the house with Margie. As he always is, Jimmy was delighted to see me. He scolded me a bit, too, for leaving him at all. I fear my next trip will be very hard on him, I could be gone for a month. I could even be gone for two months. But it might just be a couple of weeks, and then maybe a month the next month, or maybe three weeks. It will all depend on weather and sea conditions and the movements of whales.