Chapter 17
Becca leaned against the railing on the ferry. She’d been on the ferry for two days and every moment she could, she was outside on the deck. The Inside Passage was more stunning than she’d imagined. The mountains rose tall on either side of the ferry. They were so close, it was as if she could reach out and touch them. They’d passed by glaciers whose otherworldly, translucent blue glowed brightly as if the glaciers were alive. The ferry was filled with an assortment of people—some were Alaskans who traveled the route often for work, while the rest were a wide variety of tourists. Oscar was accompanied by many other dogs, all of whom were allowed out for walks at every stop and were allowed to take scheduled breaks on the lower ferry deck. In addition to dogs, some travelers had
