I went swimming with a polar bear yesterday in the artic waters of the West River. I *tried* to convince this bear that it was exciting and fun for me to just stand halfway in and watch, but the bear wouldn’t have it. At one point, the bear told me to swim some laps to warm up, which I did – and it worked, temporarily. My goosebumps never went away, and after an hour, even the bear’s lips were blue. We did find a golf ball and an old sock, so I guess that made it all worthwhile. ­čÖé

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