I come from Port Townsend, Washington, a small, laid-back, casual enclave of rather eccentric artists. There, “formal attire” means putting a fresh rubber band in your pony tail. Too, I am a paleontologist. Paleontologists fancy themselves well dressed if they’re wearing clean cargo shorts. So when I bought this cruise around South America on Cunard’s Queen Victoria, I was coming from seriously behind.
Food, Glorious Food*
Bill was close friends with Ev Woodward, a prince of a fellow who owned a rustic lodge just outside Mount Rainier National Park where Bill was Chief Naturalist. Ev, a master canoeist, occasionally led canoe trips to remote and difficult places, such as from Great Slave Lake in Canada down the Mackenzie River to the Arctic Ocean.