Travel
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The Floe Edge… continued
I had just been bemoaning the fact that we hadn’t seen a single Ivory Gull on the trip so far, or even heard one for that matter when one flew over and checked us out. It was followed closely by a second Ivory Gull, which landed on the pack ice a few yards away. (Sorry
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The Floe Edge
Okay, first off, I’m an idiot. Lets get that out of the way right off the bat. I have never been so unprepared for a trip on the land as this one. Ever. I forgot eating utensils, plates, cups, and sugar, and now that I think about it, toilet paper. I left the meat in