Dispatches: Alone and shreezing - Friday, 5th March 2004
According to my mum (hi mum!) I used to pronounce freezing as 'shreezing' when I was a bit younger. Well, it's bruddy shreezing here in my tent right now!
Our fears were confirmed this morning, with over 50km of open water off the cape. Incredible. I was eventually dropped at 81'49 - not what I'd hoped for, but at least I'm on decent ice now.
With over 180kg in tow, I move at a snail's pace and I've already invented some new swear words... it's indescribably hard work. At the moment, the thought of just another week of this seems ridiculous...
Of course, none of this would be happening without my sponsor, Serco, but it took me three hard years to find them, so today is dedicated to my number one supporter - my girlfriend Valeria. I'm missing her like crazy already.






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