With Bonnie on summer break and Seth not working on Mondays, this weekend was excellent. Trips to the farmers market, gardening and a moderately botched hike. Went with Jessie and Forrest to Girdwood to hike up Crow Pass and thought Seth and I would spend the night. Once up we found ourselves in howling wind, whiteout conditions following large fresh bear prints and not finding any cabin. After a brief period I called off the search and we had bloody marries and steak at The Double Musky. Now we dogsit everyone favorite deaf, albino thin skinned English bulldog sort of, Geronimo.
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