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The thermometer nudging minus 30 degrees celsius…
..ice on which i camped creaked and groaned…with a strangely muted quality.
Some sounded like whale song, some more like a laser gun in a sci-fi film.
I heard one crack shoot towards me, splinter through the ice beneath my tent then race away on the other side.
..A nights worth of frozen breath had left half an inch of ice crystals above me.
— Aug 01, 2026 09:59AM
..ice on which i camped creaked and groaned…with a strangely muted quality.
Some sounded like whale song, some more like a laser gun in a sci-fi film.
I heard one crack shoot towards me, splinter through the ice beneath my tent then race away on the other side.
..A nights worth of frozen breath had left half an inch of ice crystals above me.
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