The other writing project I have floating around was attempt to trace the breadth and depth of a growing addiction to running dogs. And it is addicting. Don’t let anyone tell you different.
Get a taste below, then follow the descent into madness (and occasional desolate beauty) here. Now that we’ve left Alaska for the next several years, this project is on hold. But mushing, and writing about it, is something I will return to, especially if hell freezes over.
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