This is a photo I took of the snow fence and a loon I believe. This Island has its own charm. Its quiet here in the morning. The grass isn’t quite green but you should smell just how fresh the air is here. This morning when I was doing roadwork I kept getting a drift with some char scent in the air. Just about daily there’s some polar bears trying to get into town. They’re really timid and shoo off without danger. One of my great aunts (just about half the town is related some how) had some bear prints on her front porch this morning.