It is truly my favorite season to be in Alaska. The tourons are gone, when the sun shines the skies are the deepest blue I have ever seen, termination dust sprinkles the mountain tops (the true sign that summer is over), bright yellow leaves of the trees dance in the fall breeze, the tundra is a deep red, and the last of the fireweed's cottony seed float in the air ready to settle down for the winter.
We had a great time playing and hanging out with the family...lots of time at the park, a trip to Hatcher Pass, and a little berry picking.
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Hi Staci!
Seems like I missed you again up here. I'll be going to Anchorage in a couple of weeks.
It started to snow today here. Summer and fall are officially gone all together it seems ...
I hope you're well. You're little man is amazingly beautiful. And so are you
Love,
Miriam
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