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Every day was a slight variation on the first, differentiated by switching sledges, sluggish topics of conversation, and a sky that would sometimes bleed dramatically pink to orange like the belly of a rainbow trout. Sometimes there were really strong winds. The constants were the smell of the dogs, wincing at the whip crack, tensing for the snowdrifts, pins and needles, and the white nothing.
