Caribou tracks on the lake. When we awoke on Sunday, a blizzard had moved in. The wind was howling and the snow was piling up (not pictured). We went for a two-hour ski on a snowmobile trail (purple line on the previous map). It was quite nice in the woods (no wind) except that our skis kept icing up. After that it was back to Anchorage, which was even more icy and barren than when we left it.