masses of flowers and every kind of vegetable, we were somewhat nonplussed when we saw a small bed of carrots and one lone radish. But, of course, we complimented the Swedes on their noble effort.
A short way East of this cabin, we passed a clump of five or six stunted pine trees which own the distinction of being named on the map as “The Last Trees” and they are the last for a long way. They were the last we saw for six weeks, not only the last trees but the last wood of any kind and from then, till our return, saw nothing but a rolling rock Country covered with Caribou moss.