We have finally reached the South Pole. But I'm afraid we lost the opportunity of being the first team to arrive. Roald Amundsen's team has arrived already and conquered what we call the White Desert and left. Now exhausted and beaten we must go back. Evans is not feeling quite fine and I'm deeply concerned about losing him, Edwards, Wilson Bowers and Oates are taking good care of him but I'm not sure if this will last. Since the moment we left, we were a 5-men team: Petty Officer Edgar Evans, Dr. Edward Wilson, Army Captain Lawrence Oates and Lieutenant Henry Bowers. Me, My name had always been Robert Falcon Scott. Until now it had been my name but with this terrible weather and situation it has been changed to Shame and Sorrow, I never expected Amundsen to decieve me by first hand. He seemed like a quite intelligent man but I never thought his many qualities and achievements would go so far. I'm really disappointed but now all that matters is to take care of my mate Evans. We run out of time...



<sub>I hope you liked this little fragment of what I'll call Antartic Diaries in order to teach the world about the Heroes of Antartica. ^^


My Club I hope you join too ^^</sub>