 The airport in Kugluktuk |
 Typical street in Kugluktuk |
 There's no restaurants in Kug, so pizza pops at the Co-op it is |
 This is Todd's old office, so I pretend to be him for a while |
 The LSSL, which I just got off of after 3 weeks at sea |
 Hanging out on the hill above Kug while waiting for our flight |

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 Loading the charter plane in Inuvik |
 Here's what we are flying to Victoria Island |
 Well there was lots of leg room and self service on the milk and granola bars infront of me |
 Welcome to Holman on Victoria Island. We stay a few hours while the plane does a dangerous cargo load up to the mining camp that we will be heading to |
 View of Holman |
 Todd and me |
 The Northern Food Guide. Note the suggestion of fish bones, whales, seals, and so on |
 The mining base camp. It was to be home for a few days, but that turned into many days after the plane was damaged and there was no way out |
 Cores |
 Sampling the dirt for contamination |
 One of the mining sites in operation. These run 24 hours as it never gets dark in the summer |
 Discussion of the cooling water for this mining site |
 Base camp from above |
 Reagan and myself in the helicopter |
 These plants are favoured by the muskox -- tastes sort of like rhubarb |
 Muskox skull |
 Wolf print in a puddle |
 Up and close with the Muskox |
 Arctic cotton |
 Fox |
 Me next to the helicopter |
 Slabs of marble -- nice! |

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 A dead Muskox. Not much eats these things as it is very hard to get to the meat under all the fur |
 Muskox skeleton |
 Todd's horrible crash |
 Victoria Island is filled with abandoned caches of fuel from decades ago. Some mining exploration, some military, but now it all needs to be cleaned up |
 Wildflowers |
 A bumblebee |
 Food from a old exploration camp. Likely 30+ years old and still edible due to the dry cold conditions. Kinda like the 60 year old chocolate bars that I ate from Antarctica in 2003! |
 Colourful mosses |
 Really cool black moss |
 Cariboo near base camp |
 More Arctic cotton |
 There really isn't too much to see, just empty nothingness as far as the eye can see |
 Heading home with old (and still filled) propane cylinders in the passenger compartment |

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 The igloo church in Inuvik |
 Grass |
 And of course a Geocache in Inuvik! |