22/05/2026
🎬With the Frozen Planet crew safely ensconced in their valley filming the Arctic wolf pack after 4 weeks with a 40 mile travel limit on the ATV Jim's routine of equipment maintenance, campsite chores and location scouting had become fairly repetitive.
📡AND then like a gift from heaven an emergency call came over the radio🆘
🇫🇷A French scientific camp on the other side of the Sawtooth Mountains, 50 miles away, had been “terrorised by wolves” and were in a bad mental state – lack of sleep, nightmares when they did sleep and abject fear - they wanted out and had requested an emergency evacuation🆘
🚁This was it! Jim was about to get his 007 James Bond moment! Ozzie, Mr Resolute Bay, and good friend of Jim, called in the Canadian Rangers to pick up Jim (the wolf expert) in a helicopter and fly him to the French camp to reassure, placate and properly educate the scientists in all matters Arctic wolf.
By this time Jim had gained a reputation in the local community (Resolute Bay – 200 flying miles to the south) of being the “wolf finder” or so the Inuit called him as they chuckled to themselves and so now they were to putting him to the test🤔
🍽️ After Jim had reassured and taught the 3 scientists that they were not in any danger, if they took just a few precautions, they settled right down and invited him to “dîner”.
🍕And what a supper! Being French they valued food far more than the crew and had a folding oven. They set about making pizza bases, spreading them with passata, fresh onions, garlic and peppers and a wonderful gooey cheese all baked in the red hot oven. After just a few minutes the smell was intoxicating and the eating sublime. 🍷They even had red wine to toast Jim with a hero’s welcome! After a diet of dried food for weeks, Jim was in heaven. 🤣Needless to say Jim felt he should stay for a few days just to make sure the French camp were ok before calling in his helicopter to return to Camp 🇬🇧
N.B. Whilst in the Camp Pizza Express Jim woke startled at 0400 one morning with movement in the tent to find that a gang of lemmings were racing each other underneath the ground sheet - no wonder the wolves like it there!