Snowmachines!

Life in Alaska is apparently contemplating snowmachine ownership.

I was on a snowmachine once, in Chena Hot Springs. It was 35 below. I drove my own machine, and the guy kept asking if I was enjoying it, since I was going slow and had a quiet look of terror throughout the experience. I have to say, driving a snow machine was not as much about enjoyment as about "not dying". Frank, on the other hand, loved it, and would probably drive one to UAA every morning if he could.

In other news, I've made $10 in stock photography! How exciting!