Cold call of the wild.
Laura and I headed up into the gaping maw of the Canadian winter to spend
a few days running through the snow and communing with canine and human pals.
This is a trip that was hard to capture on film. The scenery was beautiful,
and remote, but the real joy was in the experience itself. We immediately
struck up fine relationships with the other guests, and our guides...
Jen, Trent, Gertie, Fritz, Joan, and Tim. My one real regret is that in all
the bustle, I never took the pictures that would really count... pictures of
our team... every one a champ. Aladdin, Magnum, Pebbles, Arnie, Phaelen,
and Lingo... we couldn't have asked for better friends/guides/workers.