got into rough ice and became hopelessly entangled. Fortunately the shelter of a berg offered an excellent place for our tent and here we are awaiting better weather. E reports young ice a little way to the Southward which must put us very near the end of the Cape. + 13° F at 8 P. M. Wind South b. Snow, Sunday, May 6. 4th day When we awoke we found all gone bag and baggage. Through the drift the land could be seen faintly - Greely's Station Camp. Breakfast over we hitched up and started toward the end of the Cape. Arlie and E- both left me heading in toward the Waid following; I followed A's trail. I then divined what they were after, three year old caribou meat. I drove on forward