A journalist observes life in the far north.
This must be what it’s like for the wives whose husbands are serving in combat zones overseas. I don’t know how anyone can function like this for months at a time.
I can barely gather my thoughts to write this post.
I stumbled over some of my favorite pictures of Alec. The one above shows him modeling his fur ruff. In the one below, he is wearing my trekking hat.
I have many feelings about this climb and some are conflicting. Today I feel mad at the mountain and in a fighting mood. What right does this mountain have? She lured and put in harm’s way a husband (almost) and father who is the heart and soul of a business that puts food on the table for two families.
Yes, I’m mad.