On October 24, 2010, I did something bold. I quit my job as a fishery biologist with the Alaska Department of Fish and Game and embarked on a 6 month journey to South America. My adventure included as much meat, malbec, and mountains as possible. I started this blog to document that experience, but when I returned to everyday life I stopped righting. Now 8 years later and back in Alaska, I'm picking up where I left off.
Teeth
Sunday, January 16, 2011
trip to town: strike, road blocks, and red cross gringo refugee camp
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