Thursday, March 25, 2010
25 March, 1911
The damn sea still hasn't frozen despite the cold temperatures.
Water streams down the sides of this hut. At least the cold seems to put a halt to it. Pretty uncomfortable for us though.
I wonder what the rest of the world is up to? I can smell smoke but have no idea where it's coming from. I suppose the newspapers shall tell me once I catch up upon my return to civilization.