Freezing wind.  Bone-chilling ice.  Knee-deep snowdrifts.
A lone figure struggles through a terrible storm. He’s swaddled up to the eyes, leaning into the wailing wind, plodding through knee-high snowdrifts.  Every step in this barren wilderness is a battle. Will he be able to reach the distant Pole? Not if his overactive imagination has anything to do with it.