It warmed up in Anchorage today. Everything is icy and slushy. It’s raining, sleeting, hailing and windy. So of course Mr. T and I had to go take our walk. Which wouldn’t have been bad had not the moose blocked our way home when we were just an eighth of a mile from the end of our walk. Had to turn around and going all the way back in the direction we came. Ended up walking six miles in this weather. Mr. T is not a happy camper. Neither am I. And people wonder why I long for Barrow winters.