Thursday, February 12, 2009

Far-flung Fingers

From Cold Bay, Alaska.

Usually, I require a bike
in these photos, but anyone
who lives in Cold Bay
deserves a break.
(Thanks, Amber, and all you loons in Cold Bay.)

1 comment:

bhornseth said...

The memories of this night ore obscured by a large assortment of booze, some awesome salmonberry wine included.

Hope all is well in the great north.