FCC and I travelled to Nuddude to buy the essential of northern winter survival- a great, big honkin' snowmobile. The old Polaris wouldn't take another winter of beating around the wilds of Runamuk. Solution: borrow a boat big enough to get a new one back home, and headed of to Nuddude for a new rig.
After much research and study, we bought the first one we tried out. At least, we tried to be economical. Then again, you don't want a machine will crap out in the middle of an Arctic winter 50 km from "civilization". The flame red paint job will help Search and Rescue find the machine and our frozen corpses, if worse comes to worse.
Happy Christmas thoughts.
Later, Mushers!
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