Last month, I had to make a trip to King Salmon with is across the bay from Dillingham for work. This was the first time I had ever been on a bush plane and I learned 2 things from the experience:
- Bush planes are cold…VERY COLD. I could see my breath for all the ride.
- It is REALLY scary being in a tiny, cold plane.
This is my coworker and good friend, Jessica. She was 8 months pregnant and flying in a bush plane. She’s kinda crazy like that, but I am super glad she came with me because I had a good time with her.
You might recognize me. I’m the one who wanted to pee my pants even before I got on the plane. You’ll be glad to know that I didn’t actually pee my pants. I think Jessica was thankful for that as well.
This is Dillingham as we were flying over it. It’s not very exciting, but it’s our tiny town and I think if you look closely you can see the McDonald’s sign–just kidding. We don’t have one of those.
Pretty water. It might be the Nushagak, but I can’t be certain of that.
We had the privilege of eating at the D&D restaurant for lunch and dinner every night we were there. It was pretty good food and the only place open. And for the record, D&D is in the neighboring town of Naknek, not in King Salmon. But they are about 15-20 miles away on a 2 lane road which is mostly straight-a-way through the flats.
Even in Naknek the food is kinda pricey. I got the French dip one day and it is $17.95. WOW! One night the prime rib was the special for like $29.95 and I ordered it, but I didn’t know that the police chief of the area was going to buy dinner. I felt kinda bad, but it was a pretty good prime rib and he was a lot of fun to have at dinner. He was a real nice guy and I was glad to have the opportunity to chat with him about the area.