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Alert Northwest Territories 1977 Six months in the highest arctic. |
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The Bottomless Pit? or the day that nothing happened |
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On another day a group of us, dressed very casually for the high arctic, decided to walk down the steep hill on the east side of the station. Pte. Gavel, pictured here, ventured farther than anyone else. |
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Pte. Gavel looking up, Pte Riley looking down. Virtually no scenery to describe. I don't think I ever attempted to climb down that hill. |
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| This series of shots reminds me of something Monty Python-esque. |
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