I miss Alaska, I miss the cold. I miss the heat of the summer, I miss my sweet Brooklyn Phillips, I miss her mother's ice cream shop. I miss my escape, I miss my dearest Alaskaland.

Alakaland was a park also known as Pioneer Park. It was the history of Alaska, built into one place. Old houses, the lake, the woods, the Indian Village, and that big cake shaped building. I want to go back, I miss it all.