...we spend the day in the tent relaxing, only seldom crawling out in search of snow for cooking
...I go to poo only to find out that people don't really take their number twos with them and dump them around the big rock on the edge of the camp; by that point I'm too tired to do otherwise.
...we survive another, even colder night and this time I wake up a little stiff. Going out to pee is torture but stars never looked better!