Today we started our journey from dog camp. A camp with no dogs or in fact any camp at all… A perfect white flat spot amongst 500 Kms of flat white spots…

We skied for two hours in a straight line before Bengt let us take over the navigation. A poor mistake; each of us had our own style of trying to stick to a bearing. Curving back and forth to a non descriptive point on the horizon…

It was a day like no other where we skied for eight hours dragging a sled.

Perfect weather though, and some great conversations.


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