Punta Arenas at last. It is still overrun with overhead cables.
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A residency at Palmer Station, Antarctica, awarded by the National Science Foundation's Antarctic Artists and Writers Program.
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- A lovely bergy-bit trapped by the ship crumbles aw...
- The LMG arrives, dwarfing the small pier.Our gear ...
- A detour North takes us to King George Island to p...
- We sail around the back of Anvers Island through N...
- The Drake passage is even calmer on the return trip.
- We leave the seals, whales, and penguins behind, w...
- The sea crossing, clouds and water much of the tim...
- Kevin has sent Cinnamon along with me as emmisary,...
- Punta Arenas at last. It is still overrun with ove...
- Hours, days, leagues of air travel loom.
- The weather in Brooklyn is identical to the Penins...
- Photo by Frank Hurley, 1915The Endurance
- CHAPTER 2EnduringThe protection of the Antarctic e...
- We can't resist a walk onto the frozen Adirondack ...
- He went out into the blizzard and we have not seen...
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