Southbound through the frost-tipped trees and stiffened grass, through icy cold bridges and creamy fog soup.
Winter’s coming has chased us south. ❄️
I’m sad to being saying goodbye to Alaska’s wild beauty and spirit. It is a wonderful notion to think that those who live here year round possess the innovation and spiritual prowess to survive and thrive in such chilling and unforgiving environments. It’s an admirable trait, endurance. A perseverance to overcome and adhere to something. A beautiful commitment to the land and what it can provide. ❤️I have fallen in love with Alaska. http://ift.tt/YzrnUY