At the cabin
17.03.2011
We went to Gavin's friend's cabin. It was lovely. I was still sick.
We parked the car about a 30 minute walk from the cabin on a small road. We carried all our stuff in and walked on the lake in knee deep snow. At times the snow was hard enough to stand on, but it was still difficult because I was so sick. The other three were all fit and ready to tackle the hike. I straggled behind, sniffling and coughing like a plague-victim.
Gavin was there when we got there, making chili. We all had some and I broke out the $40 beer that I dragged all the way from Inuvik.