Sundogs and Haloes - Alone in Antarctica: The First Woman to Ski Solo Across the Southern Ice - page 160

@felicity_aston When the sun reappears it feels like a
miracle and nothing seems quite as bad as it did before.
@felicity_aston One of those days that makes you thank
your lucky stars to be in Antarctica. Everything was sparkling.
@felicity_aston Disaster. I've reached the bottom of my pot
of peanut butter.
There was something different about my view. Usually the
horizon feels close, on the flat it is perhaps three or four
nautical miles away, but now it seemed much further. As I
narrowed my eyes to peer into the distance I was struck with
the impression that I could see all the way to the ocean. It
felt like a view of a thousand kilometres. I stood still for a
while and recognised the thump of my heart and the tingling in