The temperature has been incredibly cold lately, sufficiently so that the bay has frozen over enough now to walk from one side of camp to the other - or ski, or snowshoe, as you will. Tonight, I think it will be snowshoe-ing.
Can't put that full moon to waste when it's blazing in the night sky, can we?
And for the last several hours, I have been educating myself by reading a book about the peace corps in front of a cheery fire in the owl's nest.
I can hardly believe this is my life right now.
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