Just got back to my room wrapped around nice crisp bacon sando and the fire alarm went off. In a wooden building, fire retardant materials notwithstanding, that means serious. Grabbed all my warm gear and evacuated to windy open shed nearby. There's snow blowing horizontally and drifting and struggling into warm gear in the swirling bluster ain't so squeezy. No sooner got it all on – I keep gloves, hat, neckies etc in the pockets – and we got called back inside. The place is full of Canadian soldiers and there were a lot of us out there. Left the camera behind so no pics.
Just another day in the boonies at 74.43N 094.59W.
The logs ramblings can be cryptic, so we have added: