A night in the tundra

First entry.

Teeth chattering in the Arctic tundra. Gale force winds blowing and I am praying that my tent isn’t going to blow away. I did put the tent pegs in with a hydraulic drill so hopefully it’s all good. It’s really quite amazing that I’m able to connect to the internet out here – I heard that it has something to do with electromagnetic field of the aurora borealis, but I’m not really sure.

Oh shit. I think I hear the ice wolves howling again. It’s really quite eerie, wind and howling… hard to distinguish between them. I better go. The light from my phone might attract their attenti