Sometimes it feels like we have been here for a long time. My friend Eric just had a birthday, last yr we were sitting at the Mexican restaurant with him in Ks, watching the waiter smash whipped cream into his face. I saw the picture of this year's birthday, I was so startled. Has it been that long? I thought, have I been gone from home long enough for it to be another year? But... I didnt leave last September, it is just a memory close to when I left. We left in January. We have been here for all of the seasons now, at least in part. We only made half of last winter here. It is hard to believe that we just bought this house, there was no barn, no fence. No garden shed. Now it is here, and mostly finished. We have learned that Alaskans work as they have time, money and good weather. We have been told by fellow Alaskans, that those do not all apply to us. We work in poor weather, we work late, we work tired. We are broke, from all of this work, but it is worth it. I love having my little farm, it may do no more than break even financially, but it does my soul good to have it. |
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