Once, many years ago, Mr. Hunter and I took the overnight train north from Stockholm. By the time we woke up the next morning, the landscape was a wintery, tundra-like scene. We arrived in Kiruna, wandered around a bit, and then took a bus to the tiny town of Jukkasjärvi, home of the Icehotel. How did it feel to walk into a structure made entirely of ice and snow? What did it look like? If you read Hotter on Ice, you'll find answers to these questions! When I wrote the book,