I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

I have been a little busy– what with leg surgery stuff, Ted’s thing, getting ready for winter, the family far and near, writing– and just this morning chasing a hawk out of the chicken coop– so forgive me for not posting a few more pictures. I do add them to facebook, but forget that a lot of you don’t go there, which is probably a good thing. You’re not missing much. I’m thinking it is time for a facebook fast myself and have decided to take more walks instead. Like my friend Merry always says, there’s no such thing as bad weather, just bad gear.