Nunavut Nomads--Musk Ox

First we drove about eight miles up the coast to our lodgings in a trapper`s cabin, which seemed very adequate and well-stocked with food, an oil stove and four bunks. We left our gear and headed north to the hunting area, enjoying the rare sunshine and the sight of blue icebergs that dotted the coastline. Ravens charted our progress overhead, and white arctic foxes dashed ahead of our quads amongst the ice.