I woke up last night to the ground shaking, the wind howling and no water.
It was quite the storm.
But I love what comes after a storm...fresh powder on the ground. It doesn't make a hard crunching sound when I step on it, nor look like the paths to the school have been pulverized.
After waking up this morning and heading to the school to serve breakfast to a basketball team that is visiting from Napaskiak, I am just about ready to head home to read a book, watch a movie, and watch the snow blow right on by.
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