The night is silent, except for the crunching of boots on newly fallen snow that glows silver beneath a full moon. We German, French, English, Dutch and American tourists carry lanterns with flickering candles as we walk to the edge of a frozen lake in Finnish Lapland, above the Arctic... On our... -
In Lapland, Finding Santa at the Source
The night is silent, except for the crunching of boots on newly fallen snow that glows silver beneath a full moon. We German, French, English, Dutch and American tourists carry lanterns with flickering candles as we walk to the edge of a frozen lake in Finnish Lapland, above the Arctic... On our...-
By Cindy Loose