Day 20: The last of Antarctica: Telefon Bay, Deception
Island (in the caldera of an active volcano)
Weather: Antarctic joke…what’s the weather today?
Pick one or more of the following:
1.
Overcast, below
freezing
2. Overcast, frigid
3. Overcast, really cold
4. Overcast with significant wind chill,
really really cold
5. Overcast, so fucking cold your hands go
numb in less than 15 seconds and your brain no longer functions anywhere near
normal
6. Overcast and don’t ask anyone who works
on the ship, they have anti-freeze in their veins instead of blood and will lie
through their teeth rather than give one of the 5 answers above
Quote of The Day: Are you doing the Polar Plunge?
Department of Lost and Found: During the second outing yesterday,
while work his hiking pole THB managed to drop his camera on the snow. A few
minutes later he realizes it is gone, retraces his steps and someone (the
cruisers are swarming this small island) has picked it up and is waiting for
THB to return. Another moment where THB is saved from his own foibles through
the kindness of others.
Department of Product Placement: Maybe something like 1 or is it 2 years
ago, THB and DB spent a night in Healdsburg at Single Thread, a small boutique
hotel and very fancy restaurant, Japanese-style, using mostly ingredients
grown/raised very nearby. Along with many nice “extras” was a fancy razor and
shaving cream from Harry’s. THB is still using that original razor and cream
whenever he travels. Damn, it’s like the same first shave oh those many months
ago. THB decided to buy some more cream at $8 for a few ounces. He still hasn’t
used up the original tube.
Since the
ship is in a protected spot and the excursion ashore is one of three hikes
(each longer than the next, walking uphill in the snow and Wellies), it is an
easy choice to go on kayak #6. We’re heading out early, at 8:30, since we’ve
already been out taking pics at 7am of the entrance, Neptune’s Bellows, into
the caldera.
The
kayaking is very easy though during the last stretch the wind comes up and it
is pretty choppy. At the very beginning as we’re waiting for the other kayakers
to get on the water from the Zodiac, THB notices we’ve just passed a neoprene
glove floating on the water. WAIT!! That was THB’s glove…OH SHIT! We don’t wear
our gloves while kayaking because we stick our bare hand into something called
a poagie that is attached right to the paddle, and is made of some neoprene
like material that keeps the hand warm; we only wear our gloves while going
to/from the HebSky in the Zodiacs. Usually while we’re kayaking we stuff our
own gloves into a dry bag (THB and DB have become so confident we’ve stopped
using the dry bag and just shove our gloves inside our life jackets). Somehow
THB’s glove has come loose and is floating on the surface (guess these suckers
won’t sink).
We circle
round and pick it up. THB starts to put it inside his life jacket…WHOA!! There
are already gloves there….the floating glove is DB’s!! Finally, someone on the
HebSky beside THB loses something. And, look: there’s ANOTHER GLOVE floating on
the calm water. It’s not a tragedy as our kayak caretakers have extra gloves
available for DB after the kayak ends.
Since this
is really the last excursion of the trip and there is easy beach access to the
water and we’re inside the caldera of an active volcano, the staff has
organized something called the Polar Plunge. Yep, every member of the cruise is
given the chance to dip in 35F water. THB and DB had already decided to pass up
this golden opportunity and rather than wait another 20 minutes for the action
to begin head back to the HebSky. If you look carefully at this picture, you
can see some Plunger wrapped up in a towel.
Pics from
this morning: 7am arriving at Neptune’s Bellow and while kayaking
A Norwegian ship nestled into Whalers Cove |
DB's last rodeo |
HebSky |
Weddell Seal |
Crabeater Seal |
THB giving the dry suit a hot shower |
A Polar Plunger being wrapped up |
PP in a beach towel |
A Chinstrap colony, the last sighting of land until Ushuaia |
After lunch
it is announced that the HebSky is hotfooting it to Ushuaia, our destination on
the other side of Drake’s Passage. We won’t be seeing land for another 2.5
days. THB and DB start pre-medicating ourselves with seasickness antidotes.
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