You heard me. An Arctic trek.
I don’t, as a rule, do the camping thing.
I don’t take much exercise.
I don’t particularly like the cold.
So what could possibly go wrong on a 3 day, 50 mile trek into the Arctic Circle, dragging a pulk through snow and ice and sleeping under canvas in -30°?
I’ve decided the only way to confront this impending disaster is to blog my way through it. Because if I’m actually going to make this crazy journey, you (dear reader) can jolly well come with me.
P.S. The lovely illustrations you will see on this blog are by Kayleigh McCallum