Before this trip, the only person I’d met who’d seen polar bears was a man I chatted with in Parma, Italy. When he found out I was ‘La Canadese’, he said “Oh, so you’ve been to Churchill! And seen the polar bears! I was there ten years ago. Spettacolore.”
After our first night in Churchill, we woke up and set out, as we usually do, to explore and find some local treats. What is there to eat in this in a remote, wintry town?