Knik Again

Well, I hope we are not wearing out our welcome here.

The Kink River, of course. It's on the way home. And there's a sunset. And I don't have another blip. And it's dinner with the daughters of Chaos tonight, so there won't be much more time to catch a few pics.

So this is it. But, you know, it's quiet here. There are more subtle colors in a sunset than I used to know. There's a crack... crack as the ice tries to move in the tide.

I think I'll stay awhile...