On the way home from Red Dog, Oceana and I had a layover in Kotzebue.
Even though it was only -15 in Kotzebue, it felt FLIPPING COLD. Colder than I have experienced yet this winter. There was a slight breeze which made all the difference. I actually WANTED to be inside, that is how cold it was.
We made the time pass by checking out ridiculously expensive handmade parkas at an art shop.