The grounding of all planes was dramatic up here...so quiet at the airport and small plane airports. Then the jets out of Elmendorf....a sweet sound.
I recall hearing stories of fisherman and/or hunters that were flown into remote camps to be picked up in a couple of days.
No plane.
Okay - sort of bad weather, we’ll wait another day.
No plane.
After a few more days they start to wonder if their plane crashed on the way in. Do we try to hike out. Etc.