10 May
Posted on May 10, 2011
by
Captain P. Fawcett
Excerpt from 7 April:
That evening hunkered down in our shared laavu, we feast on raw reindeer heart that has been warmed in our tepid coffee. We slurp raw eggs and drink frozen vodka. Outside blows a blizzard that was spawned in Cocytus. We talk of our beloved and look at faded photographs of those left at home. C.F.