July 28, 1985 Same story, no move although Earl in Helicopter PFK made a valiant effort to find a hole in the clouds shrouding the mts. In early afternoon after Earl told us he couldn't make it we observed a lone musk ox on the terraces n. of camp and shortly afterward two others, a large bull and a cow just across the Kanguk River to our northwest. We set out with camera x binoculars to observe the beasts, with Kirk in hot pursuit of the lone one and Cliff, Mary, and I toward the two. They felt safe on the far side of the river so they were easy to photograph as they took forever to decide that they didn't want to face us curious creatures on the other side of the stream. Fairly clear over the arch this evening. Tomorrow we go by air or by foot!