This is the memoir of Keith Bullington, who with his wife Muriel left England in the mid-1960s to staff a nursing outpost in Fort Mcpherson, 1700 miles north of Edmonton, in the Northwest Territories of Canada. Knowing nothing of this part of the world, I thought this would be an interesting window into a completely different lifestyle, culture, and climate. It was, although it was not enormously well-written. It is essentially a diary by an amateur writer, told in what seemed to me an anecdotal,random and disorganized fashion. But it does show the challenges of life in so remote and hostile a location - deliveries of food once a year, the nearest hospital only accessible by plane, messages delivered in full hearing of the community 3 times a day by radio broadcast. The author clearly respected the Gwich'in people, the primary residents in the area, and resolved to enjoy as much of the authentic experience of living in the true north, learning how to drive a dog sled, hunt for caribou, and build a log cabin. The telling could have been more artful, but perhaps the stories are colorful enough and need no further embellishment.