This is the story of my new life as a teacher on St. Paul Island, Alaska. Glad we're not in Kansas anymore, Toto.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
In less than a week, I'll be heading on my first Spring Break trip since Dan and I went to Cleveland, OH. What in the world could we possibly do to top the tropical weather of the Midwest in late March? There's only one answer to that: balmy Anchorage. I've got my two-piece packed and two bottles of sunscreen because I plan on getting a little sun-kissed. But I gotta watch this fair skin. Nothing is more awkward than trying to deal with sunburn under a parka and muffler.