I flew in from Nunavut last night. My head is still spinning and my luggage still travelling (it decided to take the scenic route from Iqaluit to Toronto apparently and will be joining me later tonight, all going well.)

As usual, no time to give a full report, but one will be coming very soon. Lots of photos and great stories to tell. But little time to tell them. The photo above was taken in Clyde River and is simply to prove that I actually did go and didn’t spend the week hiding under my bed.