I woke this morning to the sound of snow falling on the tent. Its such a beautiful sound, but it meant it was going to be a hard physical day.
I got up and changed into my outside gear, I was pleasantly surprised with how warm it was, around -9 degrees I think...toasty warm!
I loaded my sled, packed down the tent and headed over to the group. The snow was so deep, our guide Bengt lead the way. His skis disappeared into the powder and his sled flattened us a path. I was number two, by the time I had followed Bengt and my sled had flattened the path more, it was pretty easy going for the rest of the team behind me. I decided to sing to lift everyones spirits, not sure how successful I was!