Shore leave

We visited Antarctica in two ways. One was to climb into Zodiacs and putter around on the water, taking in the landscapes, scanning for animals, gazing at the shore. Or we rode the Zodiacs to nearby landing spots, where we stepped out onto the beach and spent two or three hours hiking. Preparing for either was a bit of a project.

One of the Zodiacs, about to start loading passengers. We exited the ship through a doorway at the waterline.

Getting dressed is NEVER this complicated at home. For our Antarctic excursions, I generally wore three or four pieces of thermal underwear (a pair of long johns and two or three tops). Over that I donned a wool sweater and polar fleece pants, followed by a down jacket, and then a waterproof parka and rain pants. Tall rubber boots went on over my socks. (I preferred a liner and two pairs.) Gloves and scarves and headgear and a life jacket were the finishing touches.

The ship’s mud room, where we donned the final pieces of our gear.

Over the three days we were there, we went through this drill six times, but only once, on our very first morning, did we stand on the actual continent.

Here I am with Gaby, our expedition leader, on the mainland.

For every other shore visit, we disembarked on one island or another just off the coast.

Cuverville Island was filled with a huge population of Gentoo penguins.

Can you spot our ship amidst the icebergs? We motored from there to the shore.
Human to penguin ratio: about 1000 to one?
This was our first view of the survival gear that the crew carried with us to every landing site. Even with the ship so close, visitors have been stranded by sudden terrible weather for up to 24 hours or more. It happened once earlier this season, we were told.

Another outing took us to Deception Island, a rocky rim that’s the caldera of an active volcano.

Sydney, the ship’s earth scientist, explained the complex geology of the place.
The last eruption occurred in 1970. This canyon was a side vent through which lava flowed.

We left Deception Island through a scenic passage point called Neptune’s Bellows.

Our hours cruising around in the Zodiacs gave us plenty of splendid views of the mainland.

One of oh-so-many glaciers.
Through patches of low fog, we got flirty views of the nearby mountains.
Note the blue ice in this glacier. It’s truly blue, a sign that the ice in those sections don’t contain any air bubbles.
Home sweet home.

On our sunniest afternoon, we putted amidst the most glorious ice I’ll ever see.

There’s that low fog again behind this smaller iceberg.
We all wondered how that solitary penguin got up on this daunting perch.
The buildings on the hillside were part of an Argentine science station, inhabited for only a few months a year.
I probably would have had even more astounding views if I’d opted to kayak, but then I wouldn’t have been able to take many photos. Even more bad-ass were the snorkelers from our boat.

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