While at the Talkeetna Bachelors Auction and Wilderness Woman Competition each December we always visit the annual bazaar at the Talkeetna Elementary School. Although we frame this as “supporting the local economy,” it’s really just an excuse to sample local crafts and, yeah, the local baked goods.
Also the goat-milk soap table, run by a pleasant woman named Brenda Hogan. I bought a few odd-sized scraps from her last year and the soap was luxurious stuff.
This year I decided to share the wealth by giving away some of her artisanal soap. Not scraps, either: two full-sized bars.
The fragrance: violet-rosemary.
The effect? Delicious.







