Temp was just above freezing and I had forgotten to use the fancy spray on my waxless skis so they started grabbing and collecting snow.
As I was taking this shot there was barking from behind me:
Up trotted a greyhound wearing a sweater/ saddle. That dog is going to have a tough time when the cold hits:
A little while after this I took off the skis and carried them as I hiked up the gas line. When I was ready to turn around, I put the skis back on and had a fun descent.
Here is looking back towards Anchorage:
The alder trees look really good in this snow and I tried to capture the vast puzzle that they form, but it's one of those things you have to see in person:
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