…there are a few other key caveats to offer you here, dear readers who have come north with me, and whose readership and interest and wishes for our health warm the soul.
Alaskans joke (some are dead serious) that the great benefit of Anchorage is its proximity to Alaska. In other words, compared to much of the state, this is coddled luxury.
These conditions are not particularly snowy or harsh for an Anchorage December. As I type, it is 12 F (about -10 C) outside. It can be better but it can be far worse. No one here is walking around like a Michelin (wo)man. No one is refraining from living life.
Winters in Glenallen are far harsher, as are those in Fairbanks–where they are also darker. We have some five hours of dim daylight now. Fairbanks has less. Barrow has two months with no sunrise.
Eight days of this was a vacation. Six months of it, as normal life, is no vacation. They get real sick of it by February. In short, we have had a great time, but all it proves about me is I’m okay with a week of sustained cold and snow. Anyone who knows me already knew that. I am not at all sure I could handle a full calendar year here. It’s not easy in this Alaska–it’s tougher in the rest of it.
I didn’t bring a USB cable (stupidity), but when we get back, I’ll have some images for you. While they’ll be on Faceplant at some point, I want to caption and share them with you all specifically. I’m looking forward.