"Usually spend time in Anchorage before I leave for the Arctic, sometimes in Fairbanks, rolling hills, on the way to treeline, summer and streams are clear and cool, everything still crisp. Denali heralds it's profile dwarfing mountains. Moose step up and cross roads, swimming rivers, stepping up over the banks. Eagles waiting for the first signs of migration. Running Black Bears, buzzing of mosquito wings.....
No comments:
Post a Comment