We'd laid 10 depots of food, literally burying food and fuel, for our return journey — the fuel was for a cooker so you could melt snow to get water — and I was forced to make the decision to call for a resupply flight, a ski plane carrying eight days of food to tide us over that gap.
Disponíamos de 10 depósitos, literalmente enterramos alimentos y combustible; el combustible era para la cocina, para derretir la nieve y conseguir agua. Me vi obligado a tomar la decisión de llamar para pedir provisiones