We reached Juneau and the fabulous weather of Ketchikan held. Ursula and I have been to Juneau many times, but never have we made it up the Mount Roberts Tramway, and with good reason—I hate heights. Alas, this time Ursula would not be denied.
And so it was with heart pounding, palms sweating, and knees shaking that I stepped aboard the tram at the foot of Mount Roberts. Well, that’s an exaggeration. Just barely.
Was the trip worth the sweats? Yep. Reaching the top, we took a hike into the surrounding area. Tall peaks and green meadows were in evidence everywhere. And then there were those stunning views of Juneau and the snow-topped mountains beyond.
Yeah . . . I’d do it again. And here’s why: