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Once bitten...
                                                               Danish explorer
                                                               Peter Freuchen’s
                                                               tootsies are badly
                                                            frostbitten on the Canadian
                                                         Arctic mapping mission of 1923. Do
                                                    you: a) agree to the Inuit healer who has kindly


              Don some goggles to cut out the glare   offered to bite them off or b) bash them off
              from the white snow. You’ll avoid        with a hammer? If you answered b), you’re
              getting snowblind, and you’ll look
              cool, too! Move on an extra space.         correct. Throw again.


                                                                          Ouch! Vicious jaegers
                                                                          are attacking your head
                                                                           with their feet. Move ahead
                                                                           two spaces while you dash
                                                                            for cover from these
                                                                             sea-bird bullies.



             You take a sip from an Arctic
             lake—without realizing it’s
             also a toilet for local beavers.
             A nasty little bug gives you
            the dreaded “beaver fever.”
                                                                                  A leopard seal tries to
            Miss a turn while you recover.
                                                                                  drag you off the ice and into
            You’ll stay warm with all
                                                                                  the water. Miss a turn while
           that running to the toilet
           you’ll be doing.
                                                                                  you wrench yourself free
                                                                                  of those fearsome jaws.
                                                Temperatures have
                                               plummeted. Put on
                                               an extra layer, wipe
                                                away your frozen
                                            snot, and hurry on two
                                             spaces to keep your
                                               blood circulating.
                                                                                You’ve slipped
                                                                                into the dark,
                                                                                icy Arctic waters.
                                                                                Throw again to get out
                                                                                before you turn into
                                                                                a human ice cube.
        You’re in luck—an Inuit
        family takes a shine to
        you and wraps you up
        in some of their thick
        fur clothes. Those                                                        Sweet dreams
        snowshoes are great,
        too. Snug and warm,                                                      You’ve tripped over the four iron
        move on three spaces.                                                 about having
                                                                                 beds left by Italian mountaineer
                                                                                the Duke of Abruzzi on his 1897
                                                                                expedition to Alaska.
                                                                               Miss a turn while
                                                                               you fantasize
                                                                              a warm blanket.



                 There’s no better way to                              It’s a dog’s life
                 speed across the ice than
                 with a team of huskies and                           Rations are running low. On the first
                 a sled. Mush! Move speedily                         expedition that reached the South Pole in
                 on two spaces.                                move on two spaces.


                                                                   decides that there’s nothing to
                                                                    1912, Danish leader, Roald Amundsen,
                                                                   do but to cook up some husky
                                                                  casserole. Half the expedition’s
                                                                 dogs are killed. With a full
                                                                belly but a heavy heart,



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