The rain reigns over this rugged of places.
It hardly ceases in establishing its presence.
Not like the rain back in California, more subtle, gentle.
A mist that caresses the spirit.
The leaves aren't all brown.
Yet the sky is grey.
I went for a walk downtown...
While the sun shone brightly for the afternoon.
A conversation with the owner of a local coffee shop...
He's predicting an early Winter.
Fall might not last until Halloween...
Soak up the light while you can.
Here's your lavender latte....
Another day in Alaska gone by.
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