Less than 24 hours after his arrival in Juneau in 1970, Dan Hopson instinctively knew he’d found a home in Southeast. Physically, however, it was a bit of a rocky landing.
On his first day in town, straight off the ferry, the adventurous young biologist secured a temporary position with the Alaska Department of Fish and Game, even though he had no real plans to stay; on day two, he climbed aboard a float plane bound for Admiralty Island to meet his new boss, local naturalist Bob Armstrong.