It was almost oppressively hot yesterday—­but I’ll never grumble about heat again.  It has now cleared a lot and we came along on the cairns easily—­but on a very soft downy surface, and the travelling has not been fast.  We bring with us the Southern Party’s gear.  The sledge, which was the 10-foot which they brought on from the bottom of the glacier, has been left.

November 18.  Early morning. I am thankful to say that the plateau journey idea has been given up.

Once more we have come along in thick, snowy weather.  If we had not men on ski to steer we could never keep much of a course, but Wright is steering us very straight, keeping a check on the course by watching the man behind, and so far we have been picking up all the cairns.  This morning we passed the pony walls made on November 10.  And yet they were nearly level with the ground; so they are not much of a mark.  Yank has just had a disagreement with Kusoi—­for Kusoi objected to his trying to get at the meat on the sledge.  The mules have been sinking in a long way, and are marching very slowly.  Pyaree eats the tea-leaves after meals:  Rani and Abdullah divide a rope between them at the halts; and they have eaten the best part of a trace since our last camp.  These animals eat anything but their proper food, and this some of them will hardly touch.

It cleared a bit for our second march, and we have done our 13 miles, but it was very slow travelling.  Now it is drifting as much as ever.  Yank, that redoubtable puller, has just eaten himself loose for the third time since hoosh.  This time I had to go down to the pony walls to get him.

We have had onions for the first time to-night in our hoosh—­they are most excellent.  Also we have been having some Nestle’s condensed milk from One Ton Depot—­which I do not want to see again, the depot I mean.  Peary must know what he is about, taking milk as a ration:  the sweetness is a great thing, but it would be heavy:  we have been having it with temperature down to -14 deg., when it was quite manageable, but I don’t know what it would be like in colder temperatures.

November 19.  Early morning. We have done our 13 miles to-day and have got on to a much better surface.  By what we and others have seen before, it seems that last winter must have generally been an exceptional one.  There have been many parties out here:  we have never before seen this wind-swept surface, on which it is often too slippery to walk comfortably.  I do not know what temperatures the Discovery had in April, but it was much colder last April than it was the year before.  And then nothing had been experienced down here to compare with the winds last winter.

There was a high wind and a lot of drift yesterday during the day, and now it is blowing and drifting as usual.  During the last nine days there has only been one, the day we found the tent, when it has not been drifting during all or part of the day.  It is all right for travelling north, but we should be having very uncomfortable marches if we were marching the other way.