Hi Paul,
NearTrappers lake Buford Co. Fortuately I had my old paint hunting horse who I followed to my spike camp holding his tail. I never thought or didn’t get on and ride.
Maybe Alaskans are just smart.
Lon
From about 7 - 10 years of age, Colorado is a place that I spent 4 summers in (Boulder / Estes Park) while my father went to summer classes at the local College.
I liked it way more than Los Angeles, (heavy air pollution / “smog” was common then).
I was born and lived down in South/Central L.A. until beginning high school up in Sacramento.
(And I didn’t like the beastly HOT summers, up in the Sacramento Valley).
If I would’ve been born and raised in Colorado or any of the Rocky Mountain states, instead of Soviet California, I might not have been motivated to flee up to Alaska.
RE: Your horse pulling you back to camp was a good thing.
Keeping yourself moving probably kept your core temperature from dropping too low, (sitting stationary in the saddle).
My experiences with serious horse and mule people is that they tend to have more common sense than most folks I’ve rubbed elbows with, including myself sometimes.
Spam:
My father had been in the US Army (101st. Airborne) and fell in love with Spam during the War years.
Therefore, we ate it at home throughout my childhood.
Due to my advanced age (71) and no longer exercising as much these days, I don’t eat it very often any more.
But I still enjoy it, as previously mentioned, especially as “Musubi”, particularly for breakfast, as myself or anyone would otherwise enjoy a somewhat traditional USA favorite, the egg & bacon breakfast sandwich.
Alaskans smarter ?
Yours truly has made some of my most epic blunders while residing in Alaska so, count me out.
There is a smile-worthy little parlor tune type of song here about this Alaska mindset thing.
The chorus is:
“Spring time, Winter time, Autumn and Summer.
Every time anybody does something dumb, an Alaskan does something dumber”.
Cheers.