We took off from Las Vegas yesterday on a diamond bright afternoon, and descended into such a wet gloom it felt like the plane overshot SeaTac and landed in Anchorage.
The C concourse was jammed with people so I had to elbow my way to baggage claim. Everyone obviously trying to get out of Dodge on a Thursday evening, and who can blame them? But airports are definitely not a place for the germ-a-phob right now.
Anyway, home sweet home, well and safe. Surprise! Another wet and windy weekend on tap. I have drawing class tomorrow, then on Sunday we'll kick back and watch the Superbowl with the rest of the country.
This pretty "atmospheric river" is as warm as it looks. A high of almost 60 today in Seattle, then it cools down drastically, with a chance of lowland snow early next week. See you Monday.
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