

Let's start with the end of my story.
It's time to take my shanty down. The weekend it was up included some beautiful weather that was a welcome break from a stretch of 0 degree temps. A crowd of 3,000-4,000 also showed their enthusiasm for the break by venturing out on the ice for a good ole' art shanty experience.
The day that I had to take my shanty down was quite windy, but I was very thankful for the toasty respite from the cold hangning out with the Imperial TransAntarctic Expedition folks, who filled me up with soup and oatmeal and told me some wild tales. I wish them all the best with their adventure.

I was able to pop in to visit my new artistically inclined neighbors, completing my personal mission to sing some Danzig in the
Norae Shanty, one of the most memorable shanties from my 2006 visit.
Inside of my own shanty, I kept folks busy making valentines and coloring arctic animals while I read them some Inuit mythology and handed out some cups of spicy Mayan hot chocolate. I also collected data on the coldest temperature people have ever experienced in life and people always hone right in on it and tell some pretty interesting tales of their own about saunas in -20 weather and wolf moons with a necklace of ice crystals. Fantastic stuff. Thanks for sharing everyone! My coldest record so far comes from the coast of Alaska at -98 with windchill!

Kids really dug my shanty, especially the little girls with their
pale pink snowsuits who wanted to go into the PINK shanty. None of them asked what the prizes were for the coloring contest but they took their entries very seriously. I left my shanty for awhile at the end of Sunday to let people have it to themselves and they left behind little notes for me and pasted up art in the window.
So, now I end my entry and start of the trip that I took, pink shanty n' all, up further north during the dead of winter, to bring a little extra to the Art Shanty show.
Thanks Art Shanty for having me!