Seeing some green again…
After 13 days in and getting to Antarctica, during which time the color green was non-existent, I began seeing the color green again. It didn’t occur to me while I wasn’t seeing it how much I missed it. While I was awestruck by the raw beauty of Antarctica, seeing the contrast of colors here is in a different way, its own beauty. I went white water river rafting on the Petrohue’ River. The river was really running. In parts it appeared as though it was boiling.
