| Blair Braverman is one of my favorite writers. She writes about nature and adventure and consequences so poetically, and I was excited to see she published a piece in the New York Times over the weekend. In August 2025, a malamute named Togo climbed out of Canada’s Hayes River and lay on the bank, waiting for his owner who never came out. Steffen Skjottelvik, a 29-year-old Norwegian who idolized his country’s wilderness adventurers, was crossing Canada toward Alaska in stages with a small dog team. When one of his dogs fell ill, Skjottelvik was flown to Peawanuck, a Cree village in northern Ontario, where he fell in love, learned traditional skills from an elder, and decided to settle for good. Locals warned that his next leg, a summer trek along the Hudson Bay coast, was dangerous, but he went anyway. After weeks of mud, bears, and endless river crossings, he reached the Hayes within sight of his destination and told his camera, “We made it, Togo.” Rather than wait six hours for low tide, he waded in. His body was found two miles downstream 10 days later. Togo now lives in Peawanuck with Skjottelvik’s girlfriend, Lilyann Mack. |