Emstrur to Porsmork

Emstrur was a nice remote camp. A couple of river crossings to do today, which involves taking you boots and socks off, slinging them round your neck. Putting another pair of socks and you sandals on, rolling up (or taking off !) your trousers and wading across. For us it was up to about knee height. That water has come down of a glacier so is pretty cold. But its amazing how warm feet feel when you get them back in your boots. Barbecued icelandic lamb for tea. First time I've worn a down jacket to a barbie !