My Uncle Pete, (yes, the one who was in the paper posing with a potato he grew that was shaped like a moose), sent me a photo today with the following notation:
Hi,After 11 and the sun is just setting. It's 40 degrees (note the fog forming). 34 is the low tonight.
(Photo after the jump)
PREVIOUS LETTERS FROM ALASKA
Sunsets, salmon and civil ceremonies.
Volcanoes, churches and halibut.
A fantasy RV for The Last Frontier.
Heading north to the homestead.
Publicizing moose-shaped tubers.
Posted by Jeff at May 18, 2005 07:29 AM | TrackBackLovely photo. Thanks Pete!