Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Our first visit to a science station whose name i've forgotton, and a bay that is nicknamed Kodak harbour....





icebergs on a still day








the side of our ship from one of the zodiacs


































































































































































things are pretty cold now









people map the route everyday. lots of budding geographers








meanwhile Tash and I prefer to look out the window.









































































First view of the science station













First a zodiac cruise.




















for every iceberg, there is a 40-photo-long obsession

















lots of rocky outcrops

























Finally you get to visit one of the little rocky islands and soak it in for an hour or so


exhibitionist seal





















beautiful geology













history lesson on arrival, of course.






























Ah.... just realised the name (ahem. its in about 10 of my photos) .... Palmer Station








































this is the sort of place that is my photo mecca... not an ice paradise and wondrous nature.... but wondrously aesthetic industrial science objects that i don't understand.




































The station faces a shelf of quiet ice, which many of us sat watching for minutes at a time in silence....experiencing the sound (and glimpse) of chunks of soft white calving off when you listen carefully.
















































our demonstrative, boisterous guide



reflection in a building window with all sorts of hidden scientific contraptions inside



































can't really remember whether we were listening intently or just cold at this point






























amongst it all there are of course the loved ones:








































Doug, looking very documentarist.





penguins seem to spend a lot of time with their nose in their armpits or their hip feathers....






















































more beautiful rocks



























back at sea, for another few days....headed for Pleneau Bay (kodak land)






























  







dark days give a really sober, violet light to everything

































our arrival at the bay





























































pengies








our ship stands out just  alittle bit.




more to come, when i remember to procrastinate again....