Three days of training in the cold served most of its purpose. Testing
the gear, refining systems and helping to get us acclimated to
operating in adverse conditions. After contemplating joining another
team, Rick and I discuss that I will lead my own.
Keith will join me and I feel good about that. In the back of my mind,
I am contemplating soloing it; it is still a possibility. Makes it
tough to film and photograph… Much to think about as the plane takes
off from cold and grey Duluth, Minnesota: the dog sled capital of the
America… Back in LA, the countdown has begun. Keith and I will set of
on March 23rd.