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A Seldovia Eagle Picking on A Bear Carcass

| May 22, 2012 | 0 Comments

Seldovia Sea Otter Jr High Volleyball Team

| May 22, 2012 | 0 Comments

Seldovia Sunset

| May 22, 2012 | 0 Comments

Graduation Ceremony

| May 22, 2012 | 0 Comments

by Sandy Geagel

Cameren D. Blodgett – 2012 Seldovia Graduate

| May 22, 2012 | 0 Comments

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1. What is your “Seldovia” story?

My “Seldovia” story started when I was eleven years old, when I first moved to Seldovia on July 3rd.   Because we were new in town, and Seldovia, being as small as it is, we were welcomed with open arms and people sort of “showed us how it is,” in the small town of Seldovia.   Throughout the years here I’ve made some really great friends who I won’t ever forget, I met them all in Junior High and they are still friends with me to this day.

Apparently I was a handful in my schooling years up at Susan B. English, however in around 10th grade I slowly turned around into what I hoped was the person I Continue Reading

Sarah O’Leary – 2012 Graduate

| May 21, 2012 | 0 Comments
As is tradition in our community, we love to celebrate our High School Seniors and give them the opportunity to share their story and thank those who’ve made an impact in their lives.  This is also a great chance to get a glimpse into the lives of the youth in our community and how life in Seldovia is preparing them for their future!
Join us for
Graduation at Susan B. English School
Wednesday evening at 6:00pm.  
We will also be celebrating the graduation of our
head start students and the graduation of our largest class at SBE –
the 8th grade class – who will move on to High School next year!
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1. What is your “Seldovia Story”?

My family moved to Seldovia when I was seven years old.  My parents started a business that soon became popularly known as Sweet-n-Clean.   Sweet-n-Clean grew into a place where people felt welcome.   Teenagers loved to hang-out, and families loved to come and eat. Our family ended up selling the business Continue Reading