Overnight in a Quinzee in -35°C with Jokes to Keep Us Warm

I spent one very cold night in a quinzee with my dog, Hunter, near the ZEC Pontiac wilderness reserve in central Quebec. Please check out the night's account in "Overnight in a Quinzee in -35°C with Jokes to Keep us Warm"!

When I was younger, my friends and I would make igloos, quinzees and snowforts all winter long. We didn't know any better at the time, so we actually called both igloos and quinzees "igloos", even though the process for building them is quite different. More often than not, we'd end up with some sort of igloo-quinzee-snowfort hybrid -- a quingloort?! Either way, we always had a blast building them!