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“Oh, SH**.”  That was what I heard from the front seats of the Piper Cherokee when I woke up.  We had been working all summer on an exploration camp on Melville Peninsula, and it was time to go home. The weather had turned cold, and the delicious Arctic Char I had been living on from […]

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