They call it the ugly season – Breakup. The snow is melting, runoff, mud. All the things that were left on the ground the year before, they reappear. Not all is pretty, indeed.
Sometimes you have to look beyond the obvious and you’ll find beauty.
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Quite poetic.
Thank you, never got that before. I take it.
I love it! The same is happening in Barrow, literally overnight, I’ve never seen so much mud!