It’s around 2:30 am…there’s still some fading twilight casting faint shadows on the stark tundra along the mighty Kazan River in Nunavut, Canada. Its day 14 or 15 (I lost count) of a 3-week canoe expedition – dropped by bush… Read More ›
It’s around 2:30 am…there’s still some fading twilight casting faint shadows on the stark tundra along the mighty Kazan River in Nunavut, Canada. Its day 14 or 15 (I lost count) of a 3-week canoe expedition – dropped by bush… Read More ›