Second-day air

Blogger’s note: This is the rest of the story that I started in my recent post “Stay in the moment.” I write this from the warmth and safety of my teacher trailer in Twin Hills, Alaska. How, you may ask, did I get from being grounded on the runway at King Salmon, to here, in […]

Of sandbars, tides, and sunsets

I would get out and push, I really would, if only I had the proper footwear. By “proper footwear” I mean insulated, water-proof boots that come up to my knees. Why would I need such footwear? Well, I’m sitting in a 15-or-so-foot skiff, piloted by the young man who owns it, and we are stuck […]

Where in the world am I, anyway?

Greetings from sunny (sort of) Twin Hills, Alaska! Today’s offering is a photo essay of sorts: Here’s the school, with teacher trailers on the left. I’m in the one on the far left. Here’s the view of the Twin Hills landfill, from my perch on Olive (my fourwheeler). When the school garbage starts to pile […]