It was one of those amazing Alaskan summer days yesterday, and I really wished we could’ve gone out to our cabin, but alas! We sold it this summer and we don’t even own it anymore! Kind of sad to see places that hold so many childhood memories be sold. I hope someday my kids have those kinds of places. Right now I feel like such a nomad that it’s hard for me to even think about committing to settling in one place and just staying there for decades. We moved to Anchorage in ‘91 and have lived in our current house since ’97, but I just can’t imagine living in the same place that long right now! Perhaps it’s moving every year the past few years for college. Living in dorms, then apartments/condos, moving back home temporarily, and now living in the Brave in random places, it’s all so temporary.