Well for anyone that thought it was atmospheric pressure that was destroying my food mail (dad), here is finally some clear evidence. I wasn't kidding, the box itself is destroyed also, not just the product inside. Here we finally have clear evidence, two foot prints, one on top of the other. No, it's not a vendetta against me. My neighbours box came completely smashed open also, so much so, my husband described it as "so you could do an entire inventory of everything inside". Nothing was destroyed in the foot stomping box, it was all frozen stuff, so all the products survived. I think I might just cut back on food mail all together, it's really becoming quite a risk. And the prices have really gone up recently. I had a mini heart attack at this weeks bill, and this is coming from a woman who shops in the north. Food prices should rarely scare me these days.
I moved to Nunavut 3 years ago with my husband and Alaskan Malamute. Here we started raising our first daughter Ezri and shortly before we left, became pregnant with our second.
As every journey has an end, we found ourselves back south again, dreaming of returning north one day. Please read about my adventures and continue to feel free to send me e-mails.