beards and moustaches are masses of ice.  I will take care I am clean-shaven next time I come out.  The frozen moustache makes the lobes of the nose freeze more easily than they would if there was no ice alongside them....  I ask myself why on earth one comes to these parts of the earth.  Here we are, frostbitten in the day, frozen at night.  What a life!” The temperature at 1 p.m. that day was -23° Fahr., i.e. 55° of frost.

The men camped abreast of “Corner Camp,” where they had been on February 1, on the evening of March 19.  The next day, after being delayed for some hours by bad weather, they turned towards Castle Rock and proceeded across the disturbed area where the Barrier impinges upon the land.  Joyce put his foot through the snow-covering of a fairly large crevasse, and the course had to be changed to avoid this danger.  The march for the day was only 2 miles 900 yds.  Mackintosh felt that the pace was too slow, but was unable to quicken it owing to the bad surfaces.  The food had been cut down to close upon half-rations, and at this reduced rate the supply still in hand would be finished in two days.  The party covered 7 miles 570 yds. on the 21st, and the hoosh that night was “no thicker than tea.”

“The first thought this morning was that we must do a good march,” wrote Mackintosh on March 22.  “Once we can get to Safety Camp (at the junction of the Barrier with the sea-ice) we are right.  Of course, we can as a last resort abandon the sledge and take a run into Hut Point, about twenty-two miles away....  We have managed quite a respectable forenoon march.  The surface was hard, so we took full advantage of it.  With our low food the cold is penetrating.  We had lunch at 1 p.m., and then had left over one meal at full rations and a small quantity of biscuits.  The temperature at lunch-time was -6° Fahr.  Erebus is emitting large volumes of smoke, travelling in a south-easterly direction, and a red glare is also discernible.  After lunch we again accomplished a good march, the wind favouring us for two hours.  We are anxiously looking out for Safety Camp.”  The distance for the day was 8 miles 1525 yds.

“March 23, 1915.—­No sooner had we camped last night than a blizzard with drift came on and has continued ever since.  This morning finds us prisoners.  The drift is lashing into the sides of the tent and everything outside is obscured.  This weather is rather alarming, for if it continues we are in a bad way.  We have just made a meal of cocoa mixed with biscuit-crumbs.  This has warmed us up a little, but on empty stomachs the cold is penetrating.”

The weather cleared in the afternoon, but too late for the men to move that day.  They made a start at 7 a.m. on the 24th after a meal of cocoa and biscuit-crumbs.