Yowsah!   Last night at 9:30 p.m. I thought I heard something vaguely familiar.  I got up and looked out the window and - sure enough - we were having a fierce snowstorm.  Coming down in big, white, pelting sheets.  Cool.  Literally and figuratively.  If this continues, I may end up seeing as much snow on this trip as my friends in Boston saw all this year!  This morning the rig is coated with snow and ice.  It's 28-degrees.  But toasty inside!  Think I'll have another cup of hot coffee and some warm toast!

Couldn't get any hot water at the campsite showers last night, so it looks like another "sponge bath".  I could use the motorhome shower, but why bother?   Haven't had a full shower since leaving Houston on Wednesday morning.  Imagine.  Me.  Mr. Clean Machine.  Existing off of sponge baths.  What will the world deliver next,eh?  Hey, all is well. 

I'll publish photos next time I'm at a site with internet capabilities.   Not sure I'll have that in Denali, but at least one night in Denali is my goal for today.  If you don't have any posts from me for two days, I'm fine.  Later.