Showing posts with label Wildlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wildlife. Show all posts

06/06/2012

The Wooly Bear








      As the spring months move into summer in more "southern" regions, Alert is feeling the effects of the annual summer melt. When May turns to June, we move from the shoulder season into the summer season, meaning the temperature stayed above 0° for 24 hours, even still it rests at a damp and chilly 2°C. Although this week it was dipping back and fourth below 0°, we're still considered in the Summer Season. As I walk down the roads, water pours over the rocks in the culvert as the winters icy blanket is stripped from the rocky surface beneath.

     Everything is to the extreme here. Snow bank water falls descend over sharp shale pieces that litter the ground and the thick mud is almost unbearable. We wear "over boots" which basically protect your foot wear and eliminate tracking so much muck inside... absolutely required.

     On my adventure into the mist this weekend, a friend and I walked into the shadows of the fog a few kilometres away from station. While searching for some interesting mineral specimens I found something much better in my opinion... a caterpillar!  


     Not just any caterpillar though, a "Wooly Bear" caterpillar or more scientifically known as "Gynaephora groenlandica". It will grow into a moth found within the Arctic circle, in Greenland and Canada. It is best known for its very slow rate of development. In the past, it was estimated that it had a fourteen year life cycle from egg to adult moth. In it's caterpillar state, it has the ability to withstand temperatures below -60°C! The larvae degrade their mitochondria in preparation for overwintering and re-synthesize them in the spring, and each instar of the caterpillar takes about a year. Subsequent studies have revised the life-cycle duration to 7 yearsThe Arctic woolly-bear caterpillars are unique in their combination of fascinating adaptations to the polar extremes. They spend nearly 90% of their life frozen and only about 5% feeding on the tundra during the month of June; the remainder is spent in summer aestivation within hibernacula (protective cocoons).


Although the landscape is barren, life slowly is beginning to creep further and further north into Alert. Little wildlife lesson of the day :) 





14/03/2012

halfway there

93 days spent freezing in the Arctic circle. 93 days spent in isolation. 93 days spent exploring. 93 days left.

I think being isolated up here really puts your life into perspective. You think of all the things each day you take for granted; driving to the store, seeing friends, being able to walk outside for more than a half hour without the painful reminder of how far North you really are. Without the proper equipment, there is no way you could survive. I think that's why I find Alert so fascinating, so few people get to truly experience what it's like to long for the light of day and to rely so heavily on infrastructure and each person around you, it's truly awe inspiring. We really are a family.

I read a great quote this morning: "men travel the world in search of what they need and return home to find it". I have found truth in these words now more than ever. I currently am closer to the capital of Russia  than to my home but, tomorrow marks the one week countdown until (hopefully) I will be able to go home for a 2 week break. I can't even contain my excitement and it presently is all I think about.

This past week and a bit was quite busy for me, preparing to give my handover for the member coming to fill in for me during my absence, cancelled planes, school work, bad weather (first blizzard was last Friday!) and simply just trying to contain myself as the countdown shrinks with each passing minute.

Things I can't wait for:

  • A dirty McDonalds supper
  • A dirty McDonalds breakfast
  • A haircut 
  • A hug from each member of my family
  • Being picked up from the airport
  • WARMTH
I hope you are having a great week so far ( I am despite the cancellations!)  and keep your fingers crossed for me that my planes come in on time, swiftly and safely. ♥

 

19/02/2012

Pink


It was an exciting morning today as I crawled out of bed around 0700. I had my window cover open slightly and I could see the light from the blue sky pouring onto my bed spread. I smiled to myself knowing what this was to mean. The brightest time of the day here is just before noon so if this was anything to get excited about, I couldn't wait until lunch time!

I ran for an hour or so this morning and then went and had lunch. I gathered my winter gear and, armed with my camera, I headed outside. The sight was so beautiful it made me feel like I was thrust into a post card. Shades of pink and peach dancing along the outline of the mountains smoothly fading into the lightest of blues.

Over the past 3 months I have really learned to appreciate the small beauties in this frozen land and my goodness, it was so stunning today it almost brought tears to my eyes. I was truly wishing I could share this moment with those who mean the most to me this morning, the pictures - although lovely- are an understatement. The world sparkled and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. The sun will rise in just over a weeks time and is about 4 degrees below the horizon right now, fyi.

I had a relaxing weekend and really took the time to reflect on all the things I am thankful for. However, with the coming of the sun, it brings many count downs for me. Eight days until I see a quarter of the suns disk, nine days until the official sunrise (which is 1/2 of the suns disk), twenty odd days until my replacement gets here and just over a month until my break from the Arctic begins. I'm feeling excited, hopeful and very blessed to have been able to enjoy the feeling of the light today shine upon my icy skin and know that the sun hasn't forgotten about me.

Happy weekend xo

*note I didn't take these photos of the arctic hare, I just thought I would include them as they were taken on this very day, one year ago!

06/02/2012

Wolves


I drove up to the Met shack to see a stunning, yet frightening sight. There were eight wolves outside and I was in my truck waiting to be able to get inside the building. If there was one thing that was for sure, I was not going outside with one wolf - let alone eight wolves roaming around! So I sat and I waited. 

They ran around the truck a few times while I sat there and watched. They were playing, rolling around in the snow and "marking their territory". This kind of made me feel weird because does this now mean I'm part of the territory or am I invading? Either way, I don't like it. They starting fighting and nipping at each other and once glimpse of the teeth was enough to remind me to stay put. A giant ball of fur that weighs roughly the same as me with razor sharp teeth and large claws + its gang of seven? Not happening. 

I honked my horn, I howled at them, I used an air horn but it was all to waste. They roamed as they pleased and finally took off after about 15 minutes. I ran as fast as I could inside the building and then, as I'm sure they could sense my fear, they came back, sat outside my window and looked at me as I typed away at my email. 

They are much more beautiful from inside. I really like the "Zoo" approach where you won't be attacked or be the next meal and you can observe from the safety and warmth of the office. The last is a picture of why I'm still scared, not so cute now, hey? Yikes!

Until next time, here is something that inspired me this morning.

5 simple steps to happiness: 
Free your heart from hatred
Free your mind from worries
Live simply
Give more 
Expect less

xo

04/01/2012

an effulgent moon


It was the first time in weeks you could see beyond the runway. The moon was ablaze, pouring light across this barren land. I could see the cracks in the sea ice that spreads for miles around. I could see the mountains looming shape across the horizon. For the first time in weeks, I could see.

I woke up at 0530 this morning and did some yoga. I finished with sun salutations to the moon; who would have thought? It’s amazing how much of a difference any amount of light makes here. Today however, after weeks of a moonless existence it seemed as though the sun had arisen and you could finally peer into the dark and see some of your surroundings.

It was an opportune moment that I ventured outside, the ice crystals settled, the winds became calm and you could hear the rumble of the ice beneath its frozen blanket. The light northerly breeze licked my ears and face with a painful burn. Again, it stung.

People tell me I’m foolish for wandering outside in the cold; I tell them they’re foolish for missing some of the amazing sights we have gone weeks without seeing. Standing there, on the frozen banks with my tripod and camera, I could finally see what has been covered by the dark unforgiving blanket of the endless night.

These photos were totally worth the freezing cold, the painful numbness that creeps into your extremities and chills you to the core. In this particular instance, with the bone chilling cold and the land being almost completely barren, it is beautiful. You stand here realizing so few people get to see this and that is why it is worth the freezing trips outside, the hours spent slathering on lotion to the burn you received in minutes and finally the trips running between the camera and truck: it is worth it, to be able to share.






28/12/2011

week two random mash up

This is the hoar frost that coats everything. This happens when the white ice crystals, loosely deposited on the ground or exposed objects, that form on cold clear nights. This is when heat losses into the open skies cause objects to become colder than the surrounding air. Sceince aside, even the walls sparkle. I like it.
Lights of a plane through a plexi glass window. Too chilly for me to be outside.. not to mention into the blowing snow!
This is where I spend a large chunk of time... and I mean large. 1am until 3pm today large.
Looks like we have another visitor!
This is what happens when you toss a glass of boiling water into the cool -38 degree air.
I'm still smiling.