This is my gracious host/brother and me. We are en route to Ugakjualik for the May long weekend, just stopping for a tea break at about midnight or 1am.

Note Paul's mittens, they are made from sealskin. They were the warmest mittens I've ever worn, along with the most aromatic (to put it nicely) --- but to tell you the truth, the smell of dead seal really grows on you after a while!

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