I went out of the park this weekend in pursuit of fresh organic produce and a few dozen more eggs. Fifteen days sans humans was the last stint here, but I would really like to settle in for a couple of months, and simply not leave. This weekend’s food collection makes this quite realistic. It is an adventure to get out, and civilization, such as it is, masks, lack of eye contact, and a touch of human coldness everywhere… there is not much to miss. I would rather watch the elk, the coyote, and the relentlessly migrating snow.
Here is some footage from inside as Moon Bug takes me out, and then back in to the park. There has been much snow reporting as of late, but whereas I might sit still for a month or two, this is the last such focused content for a spell. (You may wish to hit mute, it’s just machine noise and the cab heater. )