It all worked, somehow.

I finally made it to Homer.  The rest of the trip was beautiful and uneventful!  I saw lots of wildlife, some of it almost too close. I saw lots of Moose butts (in Canada) in the camera lens, but never got a good shot until just before Homer.  Every time I stopped to take a picture the Moose would turn and head into the bush. This one stayed still for the shot and so did I until I noticed his/her ear position.  Oh boy, time to move!