(*The MT website incorrectly lists the column "Your Liver or Your Life - You Are Forewarned" as mine. It isn't. Though I probably can qualify as someone capable of writing such a piece. Scroll down the page to find my latest.)
"Being in the grip of summer heaven, the words that follow might seem as unfamiliar to your eyes right now as the sound of thunder was to my ears during three years at my cabin on The Mountain.
The weather has finally, almost as though I really expected it to, turned here in Seward. It was like, as my boss likes to suggest (when referring to potential work in the sea kayak guiding world), someone flipped a switch.
Soft tan lines and salt stained T-shirts..."
The weather has finally, almost as though I really expected it to, turned here in Seward. It was like, as my boss likes to suggest (when referring to potential work in the sea kayak guiding world), someone flipped a switch.
Soft tan lines and salt stained T-shirts..."
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