Camp 48
We were perhaps a little slow today after the plum pudding, but I think we are getting onto the surface which is likely to continue the rest of the way.
It seems astonishing to be disappointed with a march of 15 miles, when I had contemplated doing little more than 10 with full loads.
We are on the 86th parallel.
I wonder where Amundsen spent his Christmas?
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