The meal of Ptarmigan we had by the fire was summarized two ways. "Unlike anything we've ever eaten before" and based on the setting and moonrise, as "philosophical".
Seat of honor fireside.
Perfectly seared Ptarmigan breast and NWT jambalay-eh!
Moonrise over the river defies description and quell conversation.
Frosty morning required premium seating by the fire.
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