A few days out in the elements for the annual caribou hunt. The snow was deep, and the scouts were out in full force traversing the tundra trail.

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Ahhhhhh... Out of the wind He believed me! Let's go! Tundra scouts Wait for me Cuttin wood Bundle up Rest stop "Y" Where are them Boo? Driftnet No hard case? Smooth trail still smooth Where is that bourbon? Better put on the snowshoes This one's mine Lunch on the trail Beats driving that motorhome! Tundra trail What's that?