August 7, Part 2

This is the caribou I mentioned earlier who had a strange fondness for Johnny Cash tunes.

This little fella circled around us a couple times this morning as we were getting our maps out. In this shot he is only about 10m away.

Heather and I taking a quick (and VERY COLD) dip in the lake beside Zip Camp

Queen of the Tundra! Don't laugh at my hat.

Heather got bored waiting for the helicopter, so decided the chopper flag would make an excellent cape.

Yeah, those black dots are all blackflies. Nasty, eh?

This is from a couple weeks ago, note that the water is above the bottom of my bag. Luckily I had removed my pants prior to entering the frigid liquid. Of course the camera does not capture the final moments of my crossing, at which point I sunk to upper chest level just before reaching the other shore.
-A.
1 comment:
Okay, I won't laugh at your hat but can I laugh at your tucksy-insy boots? Please? HAHAHAH! Hehe! Okay. I feel better. Thanks.
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