Nothing says Halloween like this huh?
The natives have 50 different names for snow and this is why:
This would be bad snow. It's been sublimating and just like when stuff gets freezer burn, it tastes bad. Look at this poor fur-log:
Hopefully we can get more snow sometime soon (tired of hiking) or I'll have to rack up the miles going to Archangel road and Hatcher Pass. That would be an excellent excuse for amazing skiing!
I chose to not wallflower last night, but instead watched a little Buffy for the harvest celebration.
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