Igloolik, Spring 1946. It is the season of never-ending days. Two dog teams searching the spring ice, men and boys hunting day and night. Seals are everywhere: at the breathing holes, sleeping under the warm sun. Amachlainum has a lucky day.
Igloolik, Spring 1946. In which Inuaraq throws bones in the river to skewer fish.
Young seals: a spring delicacy, praised for their soft fur and tender meat.