Back to carrying. We had to get out of Sawyer ice because we couldn't find any possible way to travel. There were big chunk of ice big as cathedrals. ''It's chaos around here'' I shouted while being roped up with Borge. So we had to go on land on the side of this massive glacier and carry again our gear in steep terrain hauling our equipment on the steepest parts. We finally got back on the ice late in the evening shaking our hands as we saw a possible snow field for the next day.