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.
And of course, eating, because that is what we do best.
Picture of me bundled up along the frontage road.
Aerial view of Kotzebue in the low light.
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.
And of course, eating, because that is what we do best.
Picture of me bundled up along the frontage road.
Aerial view of Kotzebue in the low light.
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