Dispatches: Sleepless nights - Friday, 20th February 2004
I wouldn't say I've quite reached a state of outright panic, but things are getting more surreal by the minute. Tony (my expedition manager) and the incredible Babs Powell worked through the entire night, weighing, sorting & packing food. I feel incredibly guilty for snatching a few hours' kip, and after racking my brains have decided the best way to show my gratitude is to make sure I eat the lot and don't end up coming home early!
I leave the UK on Saturday lunchtime (21st Feb), along with Tony, Valeria (my girlfriend), Martin Hartley (photographer) and a two-man film crew. I can't help feeling that the journey through Russia will be a pretty epic adventure in itself. After five flights (including a five hour helicopter trip) I dread to think what the odds of the six of us and our 300+kg of excess baggage all ending up in the same place are...
I'll try to send a few dispatches back from Siberia, and I should be on the ice by the 26th. On on!






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