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.
LOVE this post, Craigie. That ship is astounding- one of these days Sam and I will have to go and see it.