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of the sound when we were entering, but glimpses of snow-slopes had given us hope that an overland journey could be begun from that point. A few patches of very rough, tussocky land, dotted with little tarns, lay between the glaciers along the foot of the mountains, which were heavily scarred with scree-slopes. Several
![Surroundings of King Haakon Bay](http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/37/South_-_the_story_of_Shackleton%27s_last_expedition%2C_1914-1917_-_Surroundings_of_King_Haakon_Bay.jpg/500px-South_-_the_story_of_Shackleton%27s_last_expedition%2C_1914-1917_-_Surroundings_of_King_Haakon_Bay.jpg)
magnificent peaks and crags gazed out across their snowy domains to the sparkling waters of the sound.
Our cove lay a little inside the southern headland of King Haakon Bay. A narrow break in the cliffs, which were about a hundred feet high at this point, formed the entrance to the cove.