This summer I’ve been doing fieldwork at Eastgrip, doing a GPS survey of a stake strain network, and mapping the surroundings with a fixed wing drone. But I also found some time to compose a track in the evenings. Here it is:
I used some samples from life in the camp:
- Moving the winch (Sverrir, Steff, and Trevor) (sounds of chains etc)
- Olivier teaching Nik some french.
- Bo hammering an allen key while assembling a Viesmann cabin
Me singing these lyrics:
- we’re drilling ice -
- we’re drilling ice -
- and we’re not gonna stop -
- we’re not gonna stop until we reach the bedrock -