Northern hospitality Everyone talks about Southern hospitality, but I have a newfound respect for Northern hospitality. Northern Hospitality isn’t something I’d considered until I recently visited the town of Whitehorse in the Yukon. For all of my south-of-the-border friends, the Yukon is a territory in Canada that is way far north. So far north from Arizona that it would be hard to fathom what I'm talking about when I say that fireweed grows everywhere, and it’s light for 24

Nude in the solitude A lot of people have asked me prior to this flying contract, "Won't you get lonely up in the middle of nowhere?" Yes, it’s certainly true that I am in the middle of nowhere at a camp called Mile 222. It's the 222nd mile along the Canol Trail which was built during the Second World War in the North West Territories. And yes, sometimes I do get a bit lonely out here. There is something eerie about being the only person around for hundreds of miles, but it’s