The morning sunrise along the Chena as Kate and I pre-baited the duck trap.
The colors were fantastic and surreal.
Then we went to ski land, Fairbanks' only ski lift out past Fox. My expectations were abysmally low, and they were shattered with the epic fun we had. I skied my splitboard most of the day.
And 5 hours later, the sun is setting over out last run.
Picturesque celebration beer at the cars with Kate, Thom Walker, and Brie. Ski land was packed with frisbee friends. Further proof we are part of the best clique in town.
Now sore legs.
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