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Argentine Islands – March 11, 2017

The Antarctic Peninsula! We had finally reached it, and I think that everybody here will agree when I say that we were really looking forward to seeing and stepping on land again.

The Argentine Islands were the perfect first stop for us, conveniently located, the first place we naturally reached, calm seas, little wind – there was no time to lose, and we went out as soon as we could in the afternoon. Icebergs were drifting everywhere in large numbers, both between the islands and in the more open waters surrounding them. Some steps up a snow field are enough to yield an amazing view over this icy scenery, and a Zodiac cruise between the islands provides all sorts of scenic insight.

Everybody could chose between either visiting the Ukranian Vernadsky Base, which is keeping some of the longest meteorological records of Antarctica, or Wordie House, the former British Base F, used from 1947 to 1954 and now part of Antarctica’s historical heritage.

Gallery – Penola Strait – March 11, 2017

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The evening light in Penola Strait, south of the Lemaire Channel, was a true highlight. The scenic background unbeatable, the icebergs countless, the light golden and warm. I guess the only people who did not like it so much were the guys in the galley, as it was exactly dinnertime 😉

Peter I Island – March 7, 2017

We had been waiting for this day with great curiousity, when the famous island of Peter I would rise above the horizon. Well, the first thing that was to be seen today was not the horizon, not to mention any island, but low clouds and snow. Any hope to make a landing today on Peter I Island was reduced by strong wind and poor visibility. But as always, hope the best and be prepared for the worst!

Then we saw it, it took a while, but then we saw the island through the clouds. A rather hostile impression, these inhospitable, steep cliffs of rocks and ice. Strong winds gusting up to force 8 and 9 were the welcome that the island had for us. Combined with mostly poor visibility, it was clear that we would not be able to make any kind of landing or flight here. Well, that is life in the wild Southern Ocean, deep in the screaming sixties.

Gallery – Peter I Island – March 7, 2017

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The mountaineous island actually created a hole in the clouds on its leeward side, so the sun – a sight that we had been missing for some time! – was shining on the ice cap, where it was reflected like on a mirror. We even found a calm spot in the shelter of the island and quickly the zodiacs were ordered to be made ready.A landing was not an option on this steep coast on the southeastern side of the island, but a closer look would be great, wouldn’t it? But alas, as soon as the zodiacs were on the water and everybody ready on deck, snowy gusts and white caps came from both sides, so we made sure we got back on board again quickly … not today, that was the clear message, and not tomorrow either, that was the clear message of the weather forecast.

So we went and set course for the Antarctic Peninsula.

Kayak adventure in the Southern Ocean

Three young men have completed their their daring expedition last month, reported Foxnews. Two Chileans and a Spaniard paddled for eleven days within the South Shetland archipelago. They started their journey on January 20th in Punta Arenas, Chile. With the support of the Chilean coast guard, the three adventurers crossed the Drake Passage. Three days later they arrived at the Chilean research station Arturo Prat on Greenwich Island. With some delay they set out on January 28th. The kayakers traveled 20-30 kilometres per day. They explored the islands and met a pristine and unique nature. Their route led them along waterways, which no ship can sail on, because of the prevailing shallows.

The following section is a summarised translation from their blog entries.

After 22 miles we turned into McFarlane Strait. Here we were stopped by 35 knots of wind. We had to take shelter in Yankee Harbour. January 31st, we crossed the strait in poor visibility. Fighting strong currents we reached Point Williams and faced a great scenery. The next day is still windy and despite a strong swell of the Drake Passage, we venture to Barientos Island. The following day is foggy again. We reach Robert Island only with the help of the compass. But here we find shelter in the Chilean refuge hut Risopatron waiting for the forecasted storm to pass. Also February 3rd is rather seriously. In spite of breaking sea we enjoy the basalt cliffs and a pod of Orcas on this short leg. The following day 25 knots of wind were pushing us towards Nelson Island. The high swell exhausted. Nevertheless, we were happy when we were arriving at our day’s destination. We approached Maxwell Bay after surrounding Nelson Island on the South side. On February 6th, just before the finish, we got soaked again by wind and waves. It was the coldest day of the expedition! However, next day we received a warm deserved welcome on the Chilean Base Frei.

Map – Kayak adventure in the Southern Ocean

Route of the Chilean kayak expedition.

The South Shetland Islands are a weather-exposed land mass in the Southern Ocean. Cyclones that pass through the Drake Passage often touch the archipelago. The stormy sea strikes almost unbraked the coast of the islands. This archipelago is as wild and rough as the continent. Only a small area is ice-free, the rest is buried under massive glaciers. Thousands of penguins and seals rest and nest here. Sometimes you can even see single Macaroni penguins or a stray Emperor. Aside the common Crabeater seals and Weddel seals also Fur seals and Elephant seals often occupy beach. Some places are even “green”. The reason are algae and in sheltered spots mosses and lichens.
The South Shetland Islands are of volcanic origin. The kayakers passed areas with steep basalt cliffs that are characteristic for the landscape here. As bizarre as the cliffs protrude from the water, the sea-bottom at these locations looks similar. This forms local wild tidal channels, but also high breakers when old swell hits the coast. The glaciers contribute to the local climate. Cold, strong winds often whistle through the narrow waterways between the islands.

Why are people looking for such superlative ventures? In 2000 three young Americans wanted to carry out a similar expedition. But they did not get further than to circumnavigate Nelson Island. They had planned for Livingston Island and Deception Island. The weather forced them to the shorter route. Ten years later, the New Zealand girl Hayley Shephard planned the circumnavigation of South Georgia. The weather put a spoke in the wheel of her plans too and she not even made it half way. What all of the kayakers had in common is the experience of nature in an inhospitable remote area. In spite of all the cold and the isolation it is stunningly beautiful and offers an surprisingly abundant wildlife. Hayley knew that. So instead of personal fame she wanted the public alertness for the state of the albatrosses of the South Polar Ocean.

Wild coastline of Fildes Peninsula, King George Island.

Wild coastline of Fildes Peninsula, King George Island.

The great crossing – March 4, 2017

Eleven days. Imagine eleven days. That is the time that went without us going on shore anywhere. And that was nothing unusual!

We had visited McMurdo Base on February 28 and reached the Argentine Islands, just off the Antarctic Peninsula, on March 11. Counting the 28th twice because of the date line. And we have not been able to set foot on the Ross Ice Shelf or Peter I Island. Not due to a lack of good will – we were more than motivated to go, or rather, to fly to these places! But these extreme places are hard to reach. Landings there will only be possible on really good days, and those are the exception rather than the rule. So left the ship only once during the crossing, for the nice zodiac cruise in the ice (see last blog entry.). So considering the likelyhood of actually landing on the Ross Ice Shelf of Peter I Island, 11 full days at sea is pretty much simply what you have to expect and not at all a surprise. You have to know that before you come on such a trip! Knowledge that is, by the way, also available from the published itinerary, with a slightly different wording.

Why am I emphasizing so much on this? Because it is hard to imagine what it means to be at sea for 11 days. Some are perfectly happy with that, they will always find something to keep themselves busy with, they enjoy watching the waves, the horizon or the fog, the occasional iceberg, waiting for the back of a whale to break through the waves for a short moment. Reading, lectures, meeting all the people on the ship. Others do not enjoy it so much, and for them, these days can be quite long. It is easy to escape into the idea that the crossing will be done in 3 or 4 days, with more or less regular landings. Somewhere. No land anywhere near? So what! Who cares?

But then you are getting beyond day 5, 6, 7 … the icy coast of western Antarctica will never come in sight, it is as far as the moon. Of course it would be exiting to go there, to see it, even to make a landing, but you would need time and good charts. Time is limited, and good charts do not exist. Well, and once days 3 and 4 have gone by and we have just made a third of the distance, and that is just because there is no ice on our course or seriously bad weather to slow us down. Something that you can not take for granted in these latitudes.

The „antarctic Odyssey“, that is how I think of this voyage, bears this title with pride. It is, over long stretches, a very pelagic expedition.

Gallery: The great crossing – March 4, 2017

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So, let’s enjoy the icebergs, the weather, the sea and Victoria’s great history lectures and all the other ones that this time has to offer – and that is quite a lot! Let’s enjoy the rather surreal feeling when the fog makes our little world here shrink to a bubble for days, in the middle of this endless ocean. Two thousand miles. With the speed of a very relaxed bicyclist.

Ice – March 2nd, 2017

It was, by the way, not a spelling mistake that February 28 came twice in this blog. The date line.

We have now left McMurdo Sound and the Ross Ice Shelf behind us and we have begun the long, long voyage to Peter I Island and the Antarctic Peninsula. Early March is late summer in Antarctica, the time when most of the sea ice has disappeared. It is indeed a strong contrast to previous trips in this area. My experience in this region is not unlimited, and I am not sure if it is an exceptional ice year or just the season or a bit of both. Anyway, we do not see a lot of ice at all.

But then we get into some ice. Young pancake ice to start with, surrounding the ship on all sides. Very young, soft ice, fresh ice crystals, recently frozen sea water. But strong enough to support some penguins that are somewhere on this ice.

There are also some older ice floes. On one of them, we find what might be described as an antarctic zoo with no less than five typical animal species: Emperor penguins, Adelie penguins, giant petrels, snow petrels and crabeater seals. Unbelievable! The large number of Snow petrels alone would be stunning, if nothing else. I have never seen some many before in one place. You are so happy if you happen to see a lonely one in the distance on a trip to the Antarctic Peninsula, and here they are almost the whole time flying around the ship. Now we have more than a hundred on this ice floes, together with all this other fantastic wildlife.

Gallery – Ice – March 2nd, 2017

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Later, the ice is more open again. The sun is shining, no wind, so it is not a question that we launch the Zodiacs and just enjoy getting close to the ice. The cruise is stunningly beautiful, all the ice, all these colours and shapes. Not to mention the wildlife that we are seeing, as various seals, Adelie- and Emperor penguins. Some describe this zodiac cruise later as one of the true highlights of the trip.

Ross Ice Shelf – February 28th, 2017

We went around Ross Island during the night to arrive early morning at Cape Crozier, where Ross Island and the Ross Ice Shelf meet. These steep volcanic slopes are the place where Apsley Cherry-Garrards famous „Worst journey in the world“ took place, that adventurous and dramatic search for Emperor penguin eggs that were then ignored by scientists for a whole century.

The ice shelf begins at the very same place just ahead of us to disappear behind the horizon to the east. You could follow it for quite some time to always see the same picture, with „the great barrier“ getting lost in infinity. A very impressive image! But hard to photograph.

Gallery – Ross Ice Shelf – February 28th, 2017

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And even harder to get near to. Our plan to land by helicopter on the ice shelf or at least to make a flight along the ice cliff does not materialize. We are faced with 35 knot (force 8) wind, which is far too much. Icy cold it is indeed outside, combined with an air temperature of -10°C!

McMurdo Base – February 28th, 2017

It is such a thing with antarctic stations. They are interesting, they provide the world with significant knowledge. They are political, a display of power within the Antarctic Treaty System, always the flagg up in the wind. They are curious, from historical to futuristic. If you happen to visit Antarctica, then it is quite likely you will want to see one of them.

These stations are usually not places of great natural beauty and anything but pristine. If anyone has left their long-lived traces in Antarctica, lasting signs of human presence and activity, including signs of destruction, then it is these stations (and not tourists, by the way).

Anyway, these stations are the kind of place of which many say before visiting that they want to see it and after visiting, it could have been nicer rather to go to a more nature kind of place.

The famous US-american McMurdo Base is in many ways a magnificent specimen, regarding size, visual impression and political power. It is the hub for the Amundsen-Scott-Base on the South Pole, for logistically challenging projects in deep field such as ice core drillings in very remote locations and the more or less constant field activities in the comparatively near surroundings: Dry Valleys, Ross Ice Shelf, Mount Erebus. There are about 1000 people working in McMurdo during the busy summer season.

Call it coincidence or the urge to find a location as far south as possible by ship common to both expeditions: this was also the place where Scott wintered during his first antarctic expedition, with Discovery. His hut, the second-oldest one in Antarctica after Borchgrevink’s Cape Adare buildings, is at Hut Point, a few minutes walking distance from MacMurdo Base (click here for some 360 degree impressions of Discovery hut). They actually lived on their ship, the Discovery, which was frozen in the ice next to Hut Point, so the hut is not as big and comfy as the Terra Nova Hut at Cape Evans.

And that is altogether the programme for today. The weather looks great and it is supposed to remain stable during the day, a change being predicted for the evening only, and it is said that the Americans are well in controll of their local weather. We will get back to that later. There was, anyway, nothing in the way for the helicopter flight over the fast ice to McMurdo Base. The sun was even shining from the blue sky. Lovely!

During our visit four years ago, the Americans did live up to all clichés: There was not much more than the frequently repeated advice that we should quickly move through the station to Hut Point, preferably without even touching the road and without looking left or right. Questions for anything left or right of the road were answered very efficiently: „that is not authorized, and I am not authorized to authorize this.“ Today is in a stron contrast to this: our hosts are very friendly, they have actually organized a group of guides to show us around. The tour takes us in small groups through some important facilities, including the science building, the main communications building, the chapel, the coffee house where we have our lunch (which we brought with us from the ship), and there is, of course, a souvenir shop.

Gallery – McMurdo Base – February 28th, 2017

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You can spend a lot of time at Hut Point, looking over the station, the near-by fast ice, and of course visiting the hut. Another holy grail in the history of Antarctic exploration.

And then there is Observation Hill on the other side of the station. A steep hill of volcanic rocks, as everything here, with a path leading up to the top, which is about 230 m high. It is a stunning view from the cross that was erected there as a memorial to Scott and his men who died in 1912 on their return trip from the South Pole. You can almost see or at least imagine to see the place where they had their last camp out on the Ross Shelf Ice. They were never retrieved, they are still out there, deeply buried in the ice these days.

Our retrieval is still to come, the helicopters are already flying again, and then things are getting a bit more interesting than we want them to be. The weather change predicted for tonight has decided to come a bit earlier than originally predicted, some clouds and wind are coming up. The lovely warmth of the sun gives way to a biting cold. We do not have to wait outside, nobody is going to freeze or to starve to death here, but the visibility which our pilots depend on is certainly not improving. The numbers of those waiting is reduced by four or five helicopter after helicopter, a procedure that takes its time. Finally, all passengers are back on board, only two last helicopters for us guides, but I almost doubt that we will make it … the next helicopter leaves, I am standing at the heli pad with two colleagues and we are anxious to hear the sound of the engines again soon. Observation Hill is a mere silhouette in the thin fog now, I wonder if that will be good enough? If not, we may well be forced to enjoy american hospitality for some time, and I do not want to imagine the troubles that would come with that. And I don’t have to, soon we here the noise of the helicopter, which is on the ground moments later. Julio, the oldest of the three pilots, is keen on getting out, that becomes pretty clear as he takes off and pushes the throttle. Thank God, the fog is just hanging around McMurdo Base and Ross Island, and it is clear again as soon as we get out over the sea ice. Soon we are all back on board. Hallelujah!

Cape Evans – February 27th, 2017

During the night, we reposition across the McMurdo Sound to Ross Island, aiming for Cape Evans on the foot of Mount Erebus. This is where Captain Scott had his hut built during his final expedition, with the famous ship Terra Nova.

There is not much to be seen of Mount Erebus today, its mighty silhouette remains hidden in the clouds today. The stiff southerly breeze brings somewhat mixed feelings, but at least the landing site is on the northern side of Cape Evans. Offshore winds are always good for Zodiac landings, or rather, at least not as bad as onshore winds.

It was a bit of an operation to get the Zodiacs ready. We, the guide team, board the first boat with some scepticism, to have a look at everything from waterlevel. The beach as such is fine, the peninsula gives nice shelter from wind and waves from this direction. Well, the beach is not the problem. And we are certainly willing to accept the Zodiac ride, which is long, wet and very, very cold. But the transition from the ship to the Zodiac is challenging in these conditions.

I observe it for a while, and as the Captain promises to use the ship to create a sheltered position at the gangway, I make a decision: let’s go. Keep a good eye on wind and weather and on the situation at the gangway, be ready to abort the operation at any time, and not too many people on shore at any one time, in case we need to get everybody back to the ship in a hurry. All these thoughts and some more go through my head in such a moment.

Soon, there are things to be done. The magical moment to open the door to Scott’s hut and enter the hallowed halls, where every board in the wall, every cup on the cupboard and every glass on the laboratory table still breathe the spirit of 1911.

Ice-encrusted yetis step out of the Zodiacs one by one. At the entrance to the hut, ice and snow are removed from clothes and sand and gravel from boots, and we have small groups entering the hut, while others take a little walk to the cross on Wind Vane Hill. The cross is a memorial for the three men of Shackleton’s Ross Sea party who were lost during the 1914-17 expedition with Aurora. Then we have Zodiacs circulating again, taking people back to the ship, most of them probably ready for a hot shower and a hot chocolate, and bringing others here who are keen to make the pilgrimage to this famous place.

Meanwhile, the ship is closer to the shore, making the Zodiac ride considerably shorter, and the wind has lost some strength. Things are getting a bit more relaxed, everything is working well. Finally, we can lock the door again and leave it all behind. After Taylor Valley yesterday, with Cape Evans we have been successful with another one of the big places in McMurdo Sound. (Click here for a virtual visit to Scott’s Terra Nova hut at Cape Evans).

Gallery – Cape Evans – February 27th, 2017

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Cape Royds is just some miles north of Cape Evans, but I watch conditions during the short crossing there with mixed feelings. The landing area is exposed to the south, into the wind. And as we are to see soon, the landing bay is full with ice. The low clouds prevent any tought of using helicopters to get us ashore. Today is not a day for Cape Royds, so we have to make do with a distant look at Shackleton’s Nimrod-hut. (Click here for a 360 degree panorama visit to Shackleton’s hut at Cape Royds).

But leaving from Cape Royds relatively early was to give us one of the most beautiful evenings of the whole voyage. After a few hours we have reached the ice edge in the inner McMurdo Sound. The air is icy cold, but calm and clear. The evening light brings warm colours into the cold atmosphere. The ice edge is stretching miles and miles towards the horizon, which is crowned by the mighty silhouette of Mount Discovery and, a bit to the right, the endless chain of the Transantarctic Mountains. And in the water: orcas, orcas, orcas. Everywhere near the ice edge lows, suspiciously watched by small groups of Emperor and Adelie penguins every here and there. And we are in the middle of this amazing scenery. The evening will remain in our memories as one of the true highlights of this trip, as the whole day.

The Dry Valleys – February 26th, 2017

Today is finally the days that sees us arriving in McMurdo Sound, a key area for our voyage. This is probably what most people think of when they imagine the Ross Sea.

We hope to start with a place that is certainly very high on the wishlist of most, if not everybody here: Taylor Valley, one of the famous McMurdo Dry Valleys. This moonlike, hyper-arid area within the Transantarctic Mountains which has been too dry even for the glaciers since millions of years. The mountains keep the inland ice away, only some smaller side glaciers reach down to the valley bottom. A fascinating part of our planet! (click here for some 360 degree impressions of the Dry Valleys)

But hard to get to. The first early morning look out of the window is not too promising: grey, grey, grey. Ice floes and whirling snow. Not good, as our birds need to see something in order to fly.

Patience is the one and only thing that helps. Frequently, I meet with the pilots and the Captain to assess the weather development. Slowly, slowly the visibility is improving and we can see the Transantarctic Mountains just a few miles away, but the clouds are still hanging low.

Gallery – The Dry Valleys – February 26th, 2017

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In the late morning, chief pilot Felipe suggests to make a reconnoissance flight to check the conditions on location. Felipe makes some loops over the Canada Glacier and hovers a few metres above the projected landing area, checking the clouds above and the turbulences near the ground. Finally he gives his thumbs-up. Back on bord, anxious eagerness gives quickly way to joyful anticipation after I have made my announcement. Some final preparations are quickly made, a banana has to be enough for lunch, the first helicopter for the field team is soon ready for departure, there is no time to lose. Who knows how long the weather is going to last!

It is a flight of 19 miles over broken sea ice, barren land decorated by ice wedge polygons, the Commonwealth Glacier and then Lake Fryxell before we reach our area near the Canada Glacier. We unload the mandatory safety equipment and then we are ready. Meanwhile, helicopters number two and three are prepared on board, and soon the machinery is running. Everybody is coming out in small groups, helicopter by helicopter, one by one. It is a long operation, taking quite some time. People come flying in, get off and remain in awe for a little while.

We have to reduce time on the ground to a minimum for safety reasons, we have no idea how long our weather window will last and we don’t want to have too many people out here in case we need to get out of here quickly. This is really not a place to get stuck in bad weather. But the weather remains stable, it even improves, the sky is clearing up a bit, exposing some lovely blue spots, with sunbeams illuminating the scenery as with spotlights.

Finally we can happily finish a long, great afternoon. Everybody has had the rare chance to fly into Taylor Valley. We were very likely the first people after our own last visit two years ago, there is no other ship carrying helicopters (and on the previous trip, just a few weeks ago, Ortelius did not have a chance to get anywhere near this area, as the whole McMurdo Sound was still full with solid fast ice).

Franklin Island – February 25th, 2017

A wide belt of dense drift ice is stretching out into the Ross Sea from the coast south of the Terra Nova Bay. Much further than indicated by the satellite images. So we spent much more time navigating around the ice than expected. That is actually good news: what would the Ross Sea be without ice?

The time loss does not bother us too much so far, we can afford it after the fast crossing from New Zealand. We take it as it comes, and what comes is an completely unexpected visit to Franklin Island. The island lies totally explosed far out in the Ross Sea, which today is flat and peaceful, allowing us to go ashore without any problems, although it is a long zodiac ride from the ship across the uncharted waters.

Gallery – Franklin Island – February 25th, 2017

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Most of what should have been more than 100,000 Adelie penguins have already left the colony, but a surprisingly large number of them is still at home. Somewhere an Emperor penguin tried to hide amongst them, but he is quickly spotted thanks to his significantly larger size and the attractive colouring.

It is hard to tell what is most impressive: the penguins, the Weddel seals which crowd the shore in large numbers of the stunning coastlines with its rugged cliffs and sea stacks of volcanic rocks. But we don’t have to decide, we just enjoy the whole thing 🙂

Terra Nova Bay – February 24th, 2017

The distances are large also within in the Ross Sea, so we can dedicate the morning to some hours of rest. Nothing wrong about that. But then our hopes and expectations are rising, as we approach the western coast of the Ross Sea again, the Transantarctic Mountains around Terra Nova Bay. We sail past the mighty Cape Washington, home to an Emperor penguin colony in winter. Mount Melbourne is towering in the same section of the panorama, a large, volcanic cone of beautiful symmetry.

Terra Nova Bay is something like the King George Island of the Ross Sea. There is a large number of stations on King George Island in the South Shetlands, everybody has to have his flagg flying there. Over here, there are three stations within a few kilometres. Germans and Coreans can visit each other with just a short walk, whereas Karl and Lee will need a boat for an Italian dinner. But Karl and Luigi have already left and closed their respective places down for the winter, they will only be here during the summer.

After a lot of background communication with authorities and station leaders, we decided to have a closer look at the Italian Mario Zucchelli Base. Just the prospect to step on good, solid antarctic granite was a good one, not to mention those on board who have an Italian connection. Some of them felt immediately at home!

Gallery – Terra Nova Bay – February 24th, 2017

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Mario Zucchelli Base may not be the most scenic place in Antarctica, something it has in common with most stations except some of the older ones, which blend nicely into the landscape. The modern ones are usually collections of container buildings crowned with satellite dishes and surrounded by heavy vehicles and other technology. So we don’t spend too many hours in little Italy, in order to have time for another little landing, namely at the German Gondwana-station. Gondwana is another summer-only based, they have only done maintainance work this summer, but no science. As at Mario Zucchelli base, there is nobody here anymore and the station is ready to face the antarctic winter. The Gondwana is much smaller and the terrain allows lovely views over the surrounding scenery. Some Weddell-seals are hauled out on land near the beach. We enjoy the whole setting for a while, and then it is time to set course for McMurdo Sound.

Possession Islands & Cape Hallet – February 23rd, 2017

Of course there was a growing urge to set foot on shore, but that had to wait for another while. We had been hoping for a Zodiac cruise at the Possession Islands, but it was definitely too windy to venture out into the small boats. But also from the ship the islands are a view not to be missed. Rugged coastlines with cliffs and arches. On the northern one of the two main islands, the famous James Clark Ross went ashore in 1841 to take the new land into possession for his country – hence the name.

»We found the shores of the mainland completely covered with ice projecting into the sea, and the heavy surf along its edge forbade any attempt to land upon it ; a strong tide carried us rapidly along between this ice-bound coast and the islands amongst heavy masses of ice, so that our situation was for some time most critical; for all the exertions our people could use were insufficient to stem the tide. But taking advantage of a narrow opening that appeared in the ice, the boats were pushed through it, and we got into an eddy under the lee of the largest of the islands, and landed on a beach of large loose stones and stranded masses of ice. The weather by this time had put on a most threatening appearance, the breeze was freshening fast, and the anxious circumstances under which we were placed, together with the recal-flag flying at the ship’s masthead, which I had ordered Lieutenant Bird to hoist if necessary, compelled us to hasten our operations.

The ceremony of taking possession of these newly-discovered grounds, in the name of our Most Gracious Sovereign, Queen Victoria, was immediately proceeded with; and on planting the flag of our country amidst the hearty cheers of our party, we drank to the health, long life, and happiness of Her Majesty and His Royal Highness Prince Albert. The island was named Possession Island.«

You need to have the nerve to go ashore under such circumstances, when getting there and back involves several miles rowing rather than a rapid zodiac ride powered by 60 horses. Ross did have the nerve, we rather enjoy the views from the ship, a warm cup in the hand.

Gallery – Possession Islands & Cape Hallet – 23. Februar 2017

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Also Cape Hallet does not want us ashore. The beach is blocked by ice and surf, quite similar to Cape Adare. This turned out not to be a bad thing at all. Not only were the impressions that we got from the drifting ice and the icy shores from Zodiac probably much better than would we would have seen in a deserted penguin colony on a flat gravel peninsula, but we found an Emperor penguin on a bergy bit.

He (or she) did not have anything to do but to entertain us for quite a while with different poses. And as this had not yet been enough, he was then joined by an Adelie penguin, making the size difference more than obvious. An Emperor penguin within a few metres, observed for a good length of time from sea level – how good does it get! 🙂

Cap Adare – 22. Februar 2017

We have got a special mission at Cape Adare. We have got a grandgrandson of Nikolaj Hanson on board. Hanson was the zoologist of Borchgrevink’s expedition, which was the very first one ever to winter on antarctic ground, in 1899-1900. Hanson died in the late winter and was buried high up on the mountain ridge of Cape Adare. This was actually quite a task in itself:

The coffin had to be carried several hundred metres up a rather steep, icy mountain slope, and then a grave had to be blasted into the rock with dynamite. It is said that Hanson’s last wish at the end of his long disease was to see the penguins again when they would return to Cape Adare. His comrades captured the first pinguin that came back and brought it to Hanson’s bed. Soon thereafter Hanson died.

Never has a family member been to Hanson’s lonely grave. It was our mission to change this, a mission that had been prepared by a permitting process of several months. In the end it is just a matter of a helicopter landing on a rocky mountain ridge devoid of life. The mission is happily completed in the earliest morning hours.

Gallery – Cap Adare – 22. Februar 2017

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The second mission, to get everybody to Borchgrevink’s famous wintering hut, the oldest ever human-made construction on this continent, turns out to be more difficult. Cape Adare is notorious for wind and ice. The wind does not create any troubles today, but the ice are an obstacle that we can not overcame.

It is just a strip less than 50 m wide, blocking the beach of like the wall of a fortress, but the growlers are hundreds of tons heavy and they are moved around by swell and current. A very dangerous combination.

This does not keep us from getting as close as we can to the coast, the land and the hut with the Zodiacs. And that is pretty close and impressive. Ice, Adelie penguins, Crabeater seals. The sheer display of power that is created in the interplay between heavy ice and moving water is maybe the most impressive part of the whole setting for me.

At sea – February 18th-21st, 2017

The Southern Ocean does have a good reputation for bad reason. Talk about the furious fifties and the screaming sixties. That brings a couple of question marks regarding our wellbeing during the days of the crossing and the time frame. A force 10 on the nose, and you can suffer and watch your precious time melt like ice in the sunshine.

And this time? King Neptune is with us so far. We have got a lively westerly breeze for some time, but it just brings a little training session in becoming a sailor. No more than that. We can keep an average speed of a good 11 knots, which takes us in a mere four days from Campbell Island to Cape Adare. An easy and relaxed crossing, we are doing well!

Antarctica, we are coming!

The picture shows our good helicopter pilots and mechanics while preparing flights in Antarctica. We hope to give them a lot of work in a few days time!

Our heli team – At sea – February 18th-21st, 2017

Campbell Island – Februar 17, 2017

Yeah – we did go ashore, and not just a little bit!

During the morning, Campbell Island came slowly out of the low clouds. A green, wild island in the middle of a grey, wild sea.

The weather forecast gave some reason to be optimistic, and reality was not to disappoint us. Ages ago, friendly glaciers carved a very useful fjord into the island, which provides shelter from the ocean swell. If only the wind is not too strong …

If you are prepared for antarctic conditions, then the mild temperatures may surprise you. It seems warm, insects are in the air. High grass and shrubs, almost making the impression of little trees, are forming a rather peculiar vegetation resembling low forests on the lower slopes. A lonely penguin near the shore turns out to be an erect-crested penguin, a new species for me. Erect-crested penguins are only breeding on the Bounty Islands and the Antipodes. Talk of luck.

A boardwalk leads up the hill, passing the wooden buildings of an abandoned weather station and continuing through the dense dwarf forest. The views between the small trees onto the bay are lovely. Surprisingly large herbs are growing on large areas as we get higher up in the terrain, they are known as megaherbs, an appropriate name.

The wind is getting fresher as we are getting higher and it is turning clouds into cold fog banks. White dots every here and there on the grassy slopes turn out to be albatrosses sitting on their nests. Royal albatrosses, which closely related to the Wandering albatross, the world’s biggest bird according to the wingspan. Only small details of the beak and plumage tell the difference. The huge birds are spread everywhere, keeping their chicks warm in their nests. The chicks will be just a few days old by now. We are very lucky to observe albatrosses in a relatively close distance, feeding chicks and greeting partners upon return to the nest. Those few of us who can’t leave are treated with a group of albatrosses which comes to land just a few metres away from us, socialising with one another. It is no less then six in the end which are dancing and making strange noises. An unforgettable experience, especially as the fog has by now given way to the blue sky and evening sun.

Gallery – Campbell Island – Februar 17, 2017

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After a long afternoon on shore it is time to say goodbye to Campbell Island. Two years ago we spend one and a half day watching the island in a howling gale without getting really close to it. What a contrast. An unforgettable afternoon in a very special, unique world.

In the evening it is time to set course to the south. More than 1100 miles are separating us from the Ross Sea, we will spend at least for days crossing this stretch of the Southern Ocean.


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