Day 1 there is no sleep or rest just madness.There is no snow.The dog's are going crazy just to run.When it is finally my turn the dog's don't even make a turn right.I am being dragged off the sled like garbage.
Day 2 At dawn we break into the open from the thick forest the sun coming over us, the madness of the night is gone, the dogs where very magnificent.there is a small amount of snow.
Day 4 In a moment of sheer stupidity worry i will lose my team i tie my left arm to the sled. seconds later i am being knocked off of my sled.Through a miracle or two stupidity in tying myself to the sled did not kill me.
Day 6 In the dark we roar wildly through some trees that come so close to the trail the sled seems hardly to fit through,twice i am knocked off the sled.for some reason there isn't that much snow.
Day 11 Another long day and into the dark cold night.