Lake Minchumina — Ever since I was a little kid, some of my favorite words have always been “When?” and “Why?” and “Where?” Getting older does have some advantages, and
Lake Minchumina — I recall an evening in early September during my college years, plinking at the piano after classes at UAF. My father stood across the room tinkering with
Lake Minchumina — I gazed around the little trapline cabin, checking a mental list. Birch bark, kindling and firewood ready for my sister Julie to build a quick fire when
Lake Minchumina — Spruce, I have to say, was shocked. Ordinarily a cooperative and attentive leader, he couldn’t believe my order. “What?” he vocalized. “No-o-o!”