Everyone on station was used to the antique ingredients, just as they were used to scooping ice cream out of the core of three-gallon tubs. I often thought of Cherry-Garrard eating porridge and fried seal liver for breakfast and tried to lighten up on the Bush-era butter. The supplies were stored in a vast warehouse behind the station, where the temperature stayed at minus seventy degrees. That’s cold enough to halt the steady bacterial breakdown that occurs in a regular freezer kept at, say, zero degrees Fahrenheit, but not cold enough to suppress my anguish at the prospect of eating a chicken that stopped clucking in 2011.
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