Lodged in temporary quarters 4.5 miles from town. It's on stilts, like everything here, to protect the permafrost from melting. The land isn't as flat as I thought, lots of wrinkles and hillocks.
On the walk in I passed the airport. It's large, and services 3 jets from Anchorage daily (weather permitting) along with countless prop planes. Alaska would barely be habitable in today's world without the thousands of daring pilots who fly everywhere. Nearly every village has a short runway. I took a picture of the Yukon Aviation headquarters, one of a dozen small plane services based here. They really are the last cowboys.
Attended NEO (new employee orientation) and am finally ensconced in my new office as clinical nurse educator. Everyone is so happy I'm here, it makes me nervous. What are they so excited about? What miracles am I supposed to perform? Whatever, I'll do my best, with enthusiasm!
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