Last night the Legal Dude and I decided to go for a walk.
I know. I would find it hard to believe—if I hadn’t taken these myself—but it’s true, it was nearly 11 p.m. when this was taken.
It’s the neighbor’s and it looks like an underground passageway—or perhaps room—to the house.
Although traffic and people are out-and-about, not nearly as much as during the “daylight” hours, there is stillness, and a quietude, that belies the light.
It is, after all, nighttime—even if it the brain thinks otherwise.
I love Alaskan summers. I did my 2L internship in Anchorage. I went out wi/friends on the solstice and it was crazy being out and about at 4 in the morning and it was daylight. Fun times! I don't think I could handle an Alaskan winter tho.
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