Not your average Tuesday

There’s something magical about living in a place where ordinary moments turn into unforgettable memories. Tonight was one of those moments—a random Tuesday dinner on the beach, relaxed into comfy beach chairs, toes in the sand, and bellies full of something simple and warm. And just as we were settling in, the whales showed up.

Ketchikan never disappoints. Never.

There’s no planning or perfection needed. No reservations, no fancy setup—just the kind of spontaneity that feels sacred. We sat in eachother’s company just watching the beautiful blessing in that is Ketchikan sunshine. The water sparkled with that low summer light, and the whales played like something out of a dream.

It’s wild and quiet all at once. You’re reminded that nature doesn’t run on your schedule, but if you show up—especially on a Tuesday—it might just give you a front row seat to something breathtaking.

These are the nights we’ll talk about when we’re old. The ones that don’t make it to a calendar but stay forever etched in our hearts. Simple. Unscripted. Completely unforgettable.

Because in Ketchikan, even a Tuesday night dinner at the beach feels like a gift.