On Friday after work, we went on a seal hunt with Charlene. We rode on a skidoo drawn sled, which made for a fun, bumpy ride across the frozen blue ice of Hudson's Bay. The scenery was breathtaking.
So back to the seal hunting. The way seal hunting works I learned, is that you find a hole in the ice that the seals use to take a breath and cover it with snow so the seal won't see you. Then you stand still with a harpoon listening for their breaths. This part takes a lot of patience or luck. The first hole we waited at, I scared away a seal when I was walking toward Charlene to get a closer look. But after a few hours and trying a few different holes, Charlene finally caught a small ringed seal, which is the most common type of seal.
After catching the seal, they cut a small hole in it to let air out and keep it fresh. Then they put it on the sled right behind me. I was a bit surprised it didn't give off any smell.
We also saw caribou twice while we were out on the ice. It was unreal to watch them running across the ice. Patrick took us almost within arm's reach of one. It was very cool.
By 1am it was clear that it never gets dark here anymore since I was pretty sure the sun was rising again without it getting dark. We ended up staying out til after 2 and I managed to avoid answering nature's call on the ice if you know what I mean...
Saturday
In the afternoon, Maria called me asking me if I wanted to come to help out with a medivac (air ambulance) for a baby I had seen the day before. Of course, I said yes and came right away. The patient was a baby with a ventricular septal defect and a patent foramen ovale (which are both holes between the chambers of the heart) that I had heard with my stethoscope yesterday. I wasn't of much help, but it was pretty cool seeing how the process works. The baby was going into respiratory distress, which was pretty obvious. You could hear him wheezing from the other room. It was really sweet to see his brothers keeping him entertained and giving mum a break. At the airport, we met the flight nurse, Phillip, who came in from Rankin Inlet. He was really cool and told us that we were welcome to ride a medivac to Rankin Inlet if the opportunity arises. Baby had to be taken to Churchill for treatment, which apparently costs about $25k...ouch.
Sunday
Everyone here is really friendly, especially the many kids passing by on their bikes. They'll say hi and sometimes ask me my name. The kids here have a lot of freedom. You can see them on the road without any parents in sight, playing on the land. Today while I came back from wandering, I met Andy and Floyd:
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