It may still be hot, humid summer back home, but in Denali autumn has arrived.
The variety of color was astonishing -- reds, greens, golds.
I don't think I really had any idea what the tundra might look like. Stark, maybe. Bleak.
Not this.
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
-
▼
2014
(396)
-
▼
August
(73)
- More from the train
- View from the train
- Train to Talkeetna
- Here comes civilization
- Another look
- Mountain melodrama
- Eielson Visitor Center
- No external hard drive
- Sunrise
- Leaving Denali
- Really, no more after this
- Icicles
- Denali closeup
- Location, location, location
- Wow. Just wow.
- God is my co-pilot
- One more
- Denali again
- More Wonder Lake
- Wonder Lake
- Serendipity
- Yippee!
- Alaska night
- Gold rush
- Rain
- Denali Backcountry Lodge
- Close call
- I'm guessing this is seasonal
- "White dots with discernible legs"
- Critters
- Mountains, but not THE mountain
- The long and winding road
- Comfort stations
- Tundra
- The perils of permafrost
- Denali
- What a difference a day makes
- Into the wild
- Something unexpected
- You can always go downtown
- Here's a better view
- Sandhill Central Station
- Creamers Field
- Pike's Landing
- Northern exposure
- Walruses
- Pike's
- Money money money
- I'm sorry I missed this
- Urban poetry
- The bathrooms are also fun
- Inside EMP
- Grass Blades
- More Space Needle
- Seattle, take two
- This also cracked me up
- Utilikilts
- The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle
- Saturday reflections
- Sky view
- Urban poetry
- Astronomy Tuesday -- okay, really Wednesday
- Sunday bird blogging
- Saturday reflections
- Urban poetry
- Sunday bird blogging
- Saturday reflections
- Urban poetry
- Astronomy Tuesday
- Bonus reflections
- Last Week Tonight
- Sunday bird blogging
- Geometries
-
▼
August
(73)
No comments:
Post a Comment