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Field
Training and The Framnes mountains - Part 1 (part
2 of 4)
Sunday 28th Nov 99
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Travelling
over the plateau involves following drum lines. These are large
44 gallon drums mounted on poles every 200 metres or so that mark
the known safe routes. There are no drum line routes on the plateau
that don't pass over crevasses, but at least they are minimised.
The drums also act as markers when radar navigation has to be used.
In whiteouts or blizzards, visibility is reduced to less than 5
metres, and when using the radar on the Hagg, the drum lines show
up as long dotted lines on the radar screen. The drum lines have
to be constantly maintained and surveyed because during summer the
ice melts and the drums fall over. The plateau ice sheet is also
constantly moving which in turn changes the GPS co-ordinates of
the drums.
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After
the Hagg arrived at our rendezvous, we headed off to Rumdoodle
Hut. As I rode the Quad towards the North Masson range, of
which Rumdoodle is a peak, I felt mesmerised as to the scale
of the mountains, and the way they projected out of the ice
sheet. The ice sheet at this location is already about 400m
thick so a mountain range jutting out another 200m would be
an even more the amazing view if the ice was not here.
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Rumdoodle
Hut - Below Rumdoodle Peak |
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I
had to make sure I keep my eyes on the drum line and watch
out for crevasses and hazards while admiring the mountain
range I was approaching!
The view out of Rumdoodle
Hut - towards "Sharks Fin"
After I arrived at Rumdoodle Hut, I had to spin around and
soaked up the sheer magnificence of the sheer walls and scree
slopes - mountains are both beautiful at a distance and even
more over powering close up !
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Leighton and I sitting in Rumdoodle
- admiring the view out the window
Once
that rush had died down - we went into the hut for a cup of
tea and stared out the hut window at the "Shark's fin"...
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After
a short pause, and a cup of tea at Rumdoodle, we headed off to our
campsite at Fearn Hill (not a spelling mistake!). Below Fearn Hill
is a melt lake, and on the side of the melt lake is a what could
be best described as a "beach". The beach made an excellent camp
site to we pitched our pyramid tents for the night.

Email
continues in part 3

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