In Nome

I have been in Nome since Friday. I attended the funeral of one of my cousins' kids, who died at age 31 of a heart attack. I think he had a heart condition. Then there was a potluck with Native food. Lots of people from the community were there. It was nice to see them all, even in such sad conditions.

It is so easy to fall into summer life in Nome. Staying up late, until midnight or 1am and sleeping in. I also feel like I never left. It's a nice feeling.

Got more to write about, but gotta go. Heading to camp again! Everyone I wanted to visit is gonna be out there. Went yesterday, now again today. I will also get to pick berries! Yay! Who needs to do paperwork, huh?

More later!