Camp 20

Miles Advanced: 50.1                                                                                                                                             Weather: Ice Fog, 22 Degrees

We dropped off 3 snowmobiles and a few hundred gallons of fuel at Camp 20. Supposedly a plane is going to come grab that stuff and fly it somewhere important- I’m in the dark on this one.

We crossed the ‘Shoals’ without mishap. Dosinga drove the Prinoth while Terry read the radar.

Above: Prinoth with Ground Penetrating Radar.

They did find some crevasses- the biggest one being about three to four feet wide. All of them are about 20ft below the surface which is well within our parameters to cross.

Day 17

Miles Advanced: 58.1

Total Mileage: 672.5

Elevation: 425ft.

Weather: Partly Cloudy, 32 Degrees

Location: Base of Leverette Glacier

Finally, the weather has cleared and we can see the mountains- the massive glaciated peaks remind me of the Wrangle St. Alias Range in Eastern Alaska . We passed the Axel Heiberg, Scott, and Amundsen Glaciers which fall from thousands of feet from the Polar Plateau down to the Ross Ice Shelf .

We’ve made it to the base of the Leverette Glacier, we start ascending tomorrow.

Mechanics had to do an oil change on a couple of the tractors- the oil was cold, so it took awhile- in fact they’re still working on them as I type- its 9:30pm.

Miles Advanced:25.7

Elevation:1717ft.

Weather: Ice Fog, 5 Degrees

We have a fuel tank cached at the bottom of the Leverette Glacier for Twin Otter folks.

They seem to really like this tank because we had to pump an additional 1,317 gallons into it. This took some time and kinda crushed our mojo.

We were on glare ice at that point and had trouble getting the tractors going, they kept spinning out. Also our bladders were swinging wildly back and forth and the tractors wanted to follow the bladders, so we snaked up the hill, ever so slowly.

On the way up, the welds on a D-ring tore loose- and a bladder with 3,000 gallons of fuel was nearly run over. That would not have been fun.

Other than that, I’m running out of booze.

Ascending Leverette Glacier

Miles Advanced: 13.7

Temp: Wind-chill 10 Below

Elevation: 4,512ft.

Location: Upper Leverette Glacier

“This land looks like a fairy tale.” Amundsen 1911

God, this is an aweful place.” Scott 1912

“Where’s the strawberry icecream?” Weimer 2010

We rounded the steep cliffs of Mt. Beazley (seen below) and made camp at the base of the Leverette Headwall.

This area offers 10% grades so we hitched each load with two tractors and made our ascent. At one point we side-hilled and our loads shifted 45 degrees downhill of the trail, which was a bit unnerving, but we managed alright and made it to the top of the glacier.

We dropped those loads and went downhill for more, but halfway up the hill decided it was getting kinda late so dropped those loads and went back down to camp.

This is our last day of warm weather- so I decided to do some laundry and take a shower. Yesterday Galen accidently sprayed himself with fuel and then stuck his soiled cloths in the wash. Well guess what, now all my clean cloths smell like diesel. I hate that guy.

Day 22                                                                                                                                                                            Miles Advanced: 16.9

Weather: Whiteout/Overcast/Ice-fog, Windchill 28 Below

Elevation: 7,772ft.

Location: Summit of the Leverette Glacier

Glenn and I hooked up our tractors in tandem to 8 bladders of fuel and crept our way up the glacier.

Nearing the summit we found ourselves in a complete whiteout and relied solely on our GPS ‘breadcrumbs’ to navigate along the trail, which was unsettling considering all the crevasses lurking about. At the top we got into the Refer Module and collected a few pans of food for dinner that night. On the way down the hill we hit a large divot in the trail and tater tots went skyrocketing all over the cab. These were ‘Kiwi’ tater tots- they don’t resemble American tater tots in any way shape or form, in fact, they look like pine cones… and taste like them too.

Down at camp, Zee Zee Top and Dosinga repaired the radar boom as it had sheared off the Prinoth. We hooked three tractors in tandem to the LMGM and went up the hill again- our last and final load.

Above: Living and Generator Modules.

We surmounted the Glacier but we weren’t done with the hill climbing yet. In fact, the next set of hills were the worst because we didn’t expect them to be so steep. We broke two plasma ropes trying to haul loads in tandem, which believe me is extremely hard to do- when they finally snap it sounds like a gunshot. One of the loads in particular is a serious pain in the butt- 8 bladders (weighs 168,000lbs) with an additional sled carrying a 30,000 pound loader and a Piston Bully. McLovin’said it best, “It feels like you’re dragging a battleship!”

Miles Advanced: 15

Weather: Cold, Windy, Miserable- WC -20f

Elevation: 8,278ft.

Location: Polar Plateau

Made it one mile, just one- and then we were stuck.

The snow is just bottomless this year. We tried reconfiguring loads and transferred fuel from a heavier sled to a lighter one but none of this worked. So we began ferrying in tandem assist mode. A lousy 15 miles was all we could muster- but I guess it’s better than nothing.

Definitely feeling the elevation now- tried manhandling a fuel bladder and started seeing stars. Gotta drink more water.

Whiteout

Miles Advanced: None                                                                                                                                       Weather: Whiteout, Wind-Chill 27 Below

Location: Lower Leverette Glacier

The wind was pounding the Living Module at 3:00am and it was getting serious. We attempted to hook up our loads around 9 but it was no use, we couldn’t even see the first flag which was less than 50ft away.

So we parked and decided to watch a movie. Which one? ‘Whitout’ with Kate Beckensale of course. Glenn wants me to tell you that he actually drove the Tucker Snowcat from the movie. He’s proud of that. Some read books, others caught up on their sleep.

With the extra time- Storm made a delicious Mexican dinner and even baked cookies- what a guy!

Above: Galen almost gets blown away, just like the movie ‘Whiteout’!

Miles Advanced: 30.0

Total Mileage: 728.2

Weather: Morning Fog Then Clear, 10 Degrees

Elevation: 4,117ft.

We’ve been plagued by some ‘not-so-great’ weather but today made up for all of it. We advanced just 30 miles cause we had to do some shuttling up the hills but the views were spectacular and I didn’t mind it so much.

I tried to re-create Robshaw’s Traversalini tonight and I must say it turned out pretty dang good.