On the way back down to the coast, our crampons — they're the spikes on our boots that we have for traveling over this blue ice on the glacier — broke on the top of the Beardmore.
En el camino de regreso a la costa, los crampones —los picos de las botas de hielo que teníamos para cruzar el hielo azul del glaciar— se rompieron en la cima de Beardmore.