Wednesday, September 30, 2009

View from the parking lot of Target

This is called "termination dust". It means the termination of summer in Anchorage when snow shows up on the mountains in town.

I think I would call it "termination blanket" or maybe even "blanket of sorrow", but whatever.

Yes, I cried when it happened. Yes, I called Maria bawling. (sorry M) Yes, I am over it now and fully embracing the hat, gloves, and stylish brown north face vest that everyone else covets. Now I can't wait for snowboarding season.

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