2nd May, 1911

Was playing football outside the hut this afternoon. Luckily for my side a southerly wind came up which helped us by a score of three goals.

Sadly the same wind revealed an ominous lead in the ice which appeared to extend a long way South. I am getting anxious to have our Hut Point party back, and worry that now the Glacier Tongue has gone, the sea simply won't freeze.

The men seemed to enjoy the game. Got to keep them fit.