A late letter from Alaska, where today we went scouting in a windchill of -62º F. Thought I might lose a fingertip. For the tl:dr, scroll through the photos, and let me know what you think. - N
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What I’m learning is that this place is not wilderness. That word was never the right choice. Here memory and movement suggest a different kind of time, and the…
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