In Alta, Moose and I were trekking the mountain next to the farm when I heard a familiar sound.  ’I think I hear crickets!’  I was a little excited because it was a sound I hadn’t heard since leaving Australia.  I started looking for where the sound was coming from.  Scanning over the rocky, cold, frosty path, it didn’t occur to me that we were in an Arctic Winter – I could hear crickets!  The sound led me to look up, and lo and behold, there above me was a power-line buzzing and chirping.  Moose had to laugh.