Melt
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Lisa Walker. Melt
Contents
Chapter One. I encounter an existential elephant
Chapter Two. I ascend the Cone of Certainty
Chapter Three. My secret goal
Chapter Four. I evaluate for improved performance
Chapter Five. Extreme Project Management
Chapter Six. Igloo builders are in short supply
Chapter Seven. My life becomes a string of spaghetti
Chapter Eight. I discover my inner Alexis
Chapter Nine. I encounter a hairy scientist
Chapter Ten. I learn to behave badly
Chapter Eleven. I express an interest in Inuits
Chapter Twelve. I am honoured to receive a Channel Five pen
Chapter Thirteen. The lone wildebeest
Chapter Fourteen. The krill issue
Chapter Fifteen. I discover my inner artiste
Chapter Sixteen. Going for glory
Chapter Seventeen. I take the penguin option
Chapter Eighteen. I find out some surprising penguin facts
Chapter Nineteen. I am an elegant rock-climber
Chapter Twenty. I impress Adrian
Chapter Twenty-one. Seven thousand kilometres is not enough
Chapter Twenty-two. Boring ice-core samples
Chapter Twenty-three. Ice cores are sensational
Chapter Twenty-four. I decipher the krill issue
Chapter Twenty-five. A snow cave is practical
Chapter Twenty-six. My dark past is exposed
Chapter Twenty-seven. I catch a snowflake
Chapter Twenty-eight. The snow cave gets crowded
Chapter Twenty-nine. Good news, bad news
Chapter Thirty. I meet Scott of the Antarctic
Chapter Thirty-one. My last product placement
Chapter Thirty-two. A high-achieving Christmas
Chapter Thirty-three. Adrian and I exceed expectations
Chapter Thirty-four. I worry about fire-walking
Chapter Thirty-five. I struggle with my love interest
Chapter Thirty-six. I attend a powerful pagan ritual
Chapter Thirty-seven. Antarctica gives you perspective
Epilogue
Acknowledgements
About the author
Publishing information
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lisa walker
Objective: Arrive at work on time, healthy, rested and ready for action
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‘After tonight, I mean,’ I added, as I took out the key to our room and pulled him in after me, almost tripping over his guitar in the process.
Sorry, Marley – too much information.
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