Puffy Coat

Here's Kimmy & I out in -5*. Granted, we look a little cheesy with the caribou antlers but hey ... we're here.

Now the story behind my coat is a big circle of sorts and one I'm proud of. My Dad owned the coat in the mid seventies while he worked in Fairbanks. When I was growing up it hung in the closet. The few times I tried to take it out to reenact a few scenes from Star Wars ended up in a quick "Shawn....put that back" by Mom. So...there it sat. Finally, last night, I put it on while I was heading out to a community meeting.

A big circle back up to Alaska.