Heading north to Anchorage (for the state fair) and Denali (for some soul-soothing camping) seemed like such a great idea earlier this summer -- after the rains of southeast, the interior is usually a haven of late summer sunshine. But the night before we were supposed to leave, we checked the interior weather only to find a very familiar 54
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I've been dreaming of Mexico lately, and thinking of you. Perhaps some year soon is the one where I will manage to have everyone take the trip to my grandparent's house on the bay...
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