01439 776 Victoria B.C. June 17th 90 Dear Wanda I told you I would be on the bounding billows when I went to Alaska
so I was. The sea was all rumpled up with big waves the tops of them came on to the deck of the steamer made everybody go
inside of their rooms, many men sick on account of the pitching heaving rocking of the ship. But I was used to it enjoyed
it. The waves were very blue at the bottom green in the middle white at the top. At one place off Crescent City there are