May 9 was the last day of Inuujaq School’s Spring Camp and reserved for staff. District Education Authority (DEA) members were also invited to participate. The DEA assists in running the school and how the budget is spent. Students were given the day off.
Staff arrived in the early morning, dress & packed for a day out on the land. The remaining food supplies were moved down to the ice where the convoy of skidoos, qamutiks (sleds), and drivers waited. The supplies were divided & packed into the qamutiks. The staff also divided themselves and found seating on qamutiks & skidoos. I drove my own skidoo. The convoy left at 9:30am and then split into two groups heading to separate locations.
Staff were given a choice of either Pattaataliarusiq or Iqalulik. The first choice was closer to Arctic Bay and where students went. Iqalulik is a popular fishing lake 45 kilometres south of Arctic Bay and about a two-hour drive by snowmobile. The lake is located inland. I had driven by this lake on several occasions but never actually visited the place. I wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass.
I drove across Adam’s Sound, heading southwest towards Admiralty Inlet. Even though I wasn’t towing a qamutik, I kept a close eye on the skidoo engine temperature gauge. I didn’t want another engine overheating incident like last year. I stopped and photographed a large iceberg. I rounded the southern point, entered Admiralty Inlet and followed an established skidoo trail. I spotted a line of 4 black dots in the distance. It was the convoy heading to Iqalulik. I closed the distance and joined the line. We stopped for a quick break and then continued driving.
The convoy turned east, drove off the ice, and followed an inland skidoo trail the lake. There was one section of the trail that went across clear ice, so we had to drive slowly to avoid spinning. The trail rounded a small hill and then gave way to a breathtaking valley with tall mountains with steep cliffs on both sides. We stopped in the middle of the frozen lake. Silence enveloped us as we turned off our snowmobile engines. The time was 11:30am.
There was noticeable wind blowing, but we were warmly dressed. You can’t let the sunny blue skies deceive you. It may be May, but the Arctic weather can turn on a whim. I stood, took in the majestic scenery, and then took out my camera. I photographed & filmed my surroundings. The Arctic feels like another planet. It’s a place you must (safely) experience if you get the chance. It’s one of the reasons why I stay.
Two men unpacked and assembled an electric ice auger with several extensions. The ice can be as much as 9 feet thick! They worked in unison and drilled a few ice holes while a third person shoveled away snow & ice. They also stood on their skidoos on two occasions. I never would have thought of that. I helped them finish drilling one ice hole. Having more than one person operate an ice auger makes things much easier.
Lunch consisted of Sapporo Ichiban chicken flavoured noodles, Tim Hortons hot chocolate, tea, & Bannock. I also brought Goldfish crackers.
The Arctic wind subsided in the afternoon as we each picked an ice hole to jig. I borrowed jigging equipment from a staff member. I’ve been told that people spend hours or even an entire day jigging for fish. They sit on comfortable seats and/or cushions and have a thermos of coffee or tea & snacks at the ready. Possessing patience and sunscreen is a must. I only jigged for around 20 – 30 minutes and didn’t catch anything. Some people caught a few small fish.
We
stayed at Iqalulik until 3:30pm. Some of
the staff said they would return to fish again and even lay fish nets under the
ice. We packed everything up and drove
back the way we came.
I was the last one in the convoy, and everything was going well . . . until we drove over that patch of ice on the inland trail. I wasn’t driving fast, but apparently it was fast enough for my skidoo to suddenly spin. I tried to maintain control, but my snowmobile hit a rock and flipped onto its side. I let go and fell to the ground. I didn’t land on rocks. I immediately stood up and turned off the engine. I wasn’t in pain. My Backcountry skidoo is lighter than my old Expedition skidoo. I tried but didn’t have the strength to push my machine back onto the track. Thankfully, a staff member had come back to check on me because everyone ahead noticed I wasn’t following. He helped me get my skidoo back on its track and told me to drive ahead of him. Thankfully, the engine still worked.
The other staff members were waiting where the trail enters Admiralty Inlet. I stopped and explained what happened. The plastic bracket holding the windshield was broken on one side and only being held by the remaining 2 screws. A staff member’s husband instructed me to drive ahead of the convoy so that if my machine breaks down, I wouldn’t be left behind. I agreed to the plan and informed everyone where I would stop for breaks. We got back on our snow machines and proceeded north towards Arctic Bay.
Admiralty Inlet. Skidoo trail heading north towards Arctic Bay.
St Georges Cliffs. Near Arctic Bay.
I had to drive slower and periodically hold the windshield in place. I should have packed duct tape. The convoy behind me broke off a few times to look for seals, but they eventually caught up to me. To make a long story short, we successfully made it back to Arctic Bay by 5:30pm. Finding a mechanic to fix my windshield was now on my to do list.
The
day trip to Iqalulik was a success despite my skidoo wipeout. I got to see another part of Nunavut for the
first time.








