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Growing Through Grief
I went out ice fishing yesterday and spent some time with a friend I don’t normally hang out with. One thing about living in a tiny arctic town like Iqaluit, Nunavut is you can’t be too selective with your social group, especially when you’re out on the land at -30C. She was grateful to have company after spending two weeks in isolation alone, having just returned from the exciting tropical vacation she’d been planning all year. We took our snowmobiles out across the sea, over the black mountains and frozen river to a secluded bay, Nunngaruk.