What an exciting week!! I’ve have finally started catching fish larvae; I have set up the aquarium and its up and running; I now have fish larvae happily swimming around in mesh baskets in the aquarium and some have been alive now for a few days; which has all boosted my morale. This is grand!! This is absolutely grand!! Once again, everyone said that the fish larvae would die within hours.
Well, perhaps they haven’t been keeping fish in aquariums and ponds since they were 3. I knew one day my oddities would be useful for something 🙂 Hahaha!
My little hand-woven baskets to keep each day’s catch separate from the rest.
The only problem now is that my departure date is in two weeks’ time… Now I have to make some difficult decisions about what am I going to do: I am eager to go back home see my loved ones, I miss my people, but there may be enough funds in the project to extend my time here a few weeks… and I am now so close to at least having a go at what I came to do here; plus seeing the Antarctic spring would be a great experience: I may even get to see elephant seal bull fights and pups… everyone is talking about them here. I will have to discuss this with the rest of my work colleagues, but before I even suggest it I want to make sure there is a realistic chance of the experiment actually working. I need to make sure I can keep larvae alive for a reasonable period of time; and although I have caught larvae of three different species of fish and they will all be included in the work, I still have not captured the main target species: mackerel icefish (Champsocephalus gunnari). Two points that I need to sort out before a decision is made.
As a little pressie to myself, last Thursday I joined the rest of the staff on a trip to service all the huts on the shores of West Cumberland Bay. I had been working till very late for a few days and was originally going to stay on base weaving aquarium baskets, but decided to take the mesh and thread with me and weave on board watching the incredible scenery. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity and I couldn’t miss it. It was a beautiful blue sky day with no wind, just perfect for a boat trip.
Spectacular photos courtesy of Rod Strachan and Hazel Woodland:
We first visited Harpon Hut, and it was so cute! It was a tiny little wooden hut, made out of wooden scraps, painted in all colours and with little windows overlooking the breath-taking view over the bay. Very quaint. (Photos courtesy of Rod Strachan and Hazel Wood)
Next was Carlita Bay Hut, and that was something else. That was luxury!! It was shocking, in the middle of nowhere there was this … house… with tall ceilings, real bunkbeds, and kitchentop kitchen tops. It was a real contrast to the other huts I had seen so far. (Photos courtesy of Rod Strachan and Hazel Woodland)
After servicing Carlita, we decided to have a look at Neumayer glacier just around the corner according to the map. But after we turned the corner, Neumayer glacier was not for several miles into the bay.
It was a real shock to look at the boat’s GPS showing the edge of the glacier (mapped in 2001) and us: 4 miles INLAND. I have never felt a more powerful message of climate change. True, one is constantly hearing about it, about all these freak storms and draughts, and melting polar icecaps, predicted sea level rises or shortening of icefish larval stages, but I have never SEEN it first hand, so palpable… it was even intimidating.
The sadness I felt for that glacier was later multiplied when I remembered that has happened with dozens of glaciers around South Georgia, let alone around the world. On a more positive note, the glacier was awe-inspiring and I could have stared at it for hours. (Photos courtesy of Rod Strachan and Hazel Woodland)
On our way back through all the beautifully sculpted icebergs I spotted an old friend: Dear Old Sea Leopard was sunbathing on an iceberg, so we stopped and became papparazzis for a while.
Old Sea Leopard loved the attention and greeted us with a show of her not-so-pearly whites. (Photos courtesy of Rod Strachan and Hazel Woodland)
Unfortunately I have damaged my pocket camera and I have lost all the pics from the last week … which is a bit of a bugger. I still have a couple of more cameras, but not as versatile as my supposedly nik-proof compact, so the quality of the pics will not be as good from now on, unless I am lucky enough to be able to share the pictures of amazing photographers Rod Strachan and Hazel Woodland!!! Thanks a bunch!!!
This weekend the weather has been appalling, it has snowed a tonne, and the track to Grytviken is closed. So we are stuck on base. This Saturday it was Sue’s turn to cook, and I’ve learned that when Sue’s cooking, expect something good. But this Saturday she excelled herself. She summoned all of us at the bar at 7pm, properly attired to go on holiday – Mysterious – I felt celebratory so I put on a tank top, sunglasses and had a bit of an image change.
Sue turned up dressed as an airhostess, gave us our boarding pass for KEP Airways flight
to Barbados, and Hazel and I got upgraded to first class!!! Yeay!!! She then invited us on-board… onto the corridor!!!
There were chairs at either side of the corridor and beautiful pictures of lovely places at either side: Haiti, Ibiza, Morocco, Ecuador, Stromboli… I wonder where she got the pictures from 😛 . We then sat on our chairs with peanut bags and had to listen to the safety speech. There were even safety lights on the floor.
Then there was dinner, which came on plates for the us doctors on first class, and in tin trays for the rest. Hahahaha!!
The whole effect was mindboggling! Quite a few times I caught myself thinking that I was truly on a plane… which is weird, because I hate flying. Unfortunately, there was a big massive storm in Barbados, so halfway there we had to turn back to South Georgia L. Despite the disappointment of missing our holiday in Barbados, an awesome evening was had. Sue, you are one incredible (air)hostess!!!
Finally this afternoon Sue, Dan, Rod and I we decided to brave the weather and make a snowman! Yeay!!! Only that, after a bit, we decided it wasn’t a man after all and we created: SNOWSUE!!!! Yippiyaiyay!!! It was hilarious!!! SnowSue ended up being quite voluptuous, but very pretty… you can watch a making-of SnowSue here:
What a day!!! It’s two in the morning and I am exhausted, but what a day… First thing this morning at 9am was to go out and collect those lines with traps I deployed yesterday. The pull up went incredibly smoothly this time, adding polystyrene to the traps definitely made things easier. However, to my disappointment, there were no fish larvae in any of the traps…. There were a few shrimp in the ones at 60m and 40m, and a few pelagic crustaceans in some other traps, but no fish larvae in any of them.
Then after coffee break, by which time everyone on base knew I had finally caught the larvae, I got together with Dan, Joe and Erny to discuss setting up the aquarium. After a while we finally agreed on a procedure. So off we went, Joe to sort out the temperature of the room, Erny and Dan to connect the pipe and bring sea water to the aquarium and me to figure out all the connections, taps and filtering steps in the aquarium. A few head scratches and a good thorough wash later, the aquarium was ready to be filled up.
I was having sooooo much fun with the whole thing. The water finally started pumping up at the aquarium by lunch time, after which I started playing with all the pumps, and sumps and starting all the filters and filling all the tanks… Soooooooo much fun!!! But the water was bloody freezing!! Finally by 5pm all the tanks were full so we could stop the filling pump. Some of the pumps in the protein skimmer didn’t seems to be working, I tried starting them several times, blowing air down the airpipes, tapping them… noup… still not working, so I opened the pumps, and found that the propellers were covered in this sticky greasy stuff. It was disgusting… so after I checked with the techies that there was no particular reason why such mess should be in the propellers I proceeded to clean them up. Apparently someone had “greased” the propellers with silicone grease!!!! No wonder there was oily stuff floating around in one of the tanks. After a good deep scrub and wash, the pumps were up and running again.
And after all the excitement of setting up the aquarium, I then had to set up the lights out off the pier to attract those larvae. And sure enough after dinner, there they were, swimming around. I have been there lying horizontal on the snow, with an aquarium dip-net on my hand, picking fish larvae from 9 till 12:30… It’s been quite a lot of fun, though my hands froze off a couple of time, which wasn’t that much fun. Catching stuff like this reminds me of when I was a kid, and I use to spend my summers catching tadpoles with my cousins at my grandma’s pond. It was soooo much fun. I’ll never forget looking at those little black blobs with eyes, which sometimes had little feet and tiny arms poking out… Back then it was hard to believe that one day those black blobs would become those noisy frogs and toads that fill up summer nights. Today, what I find mindboggling is that now that I am an adult I am doing the same things than when I was a child: dip-netting and setting up tanks… only now it’s my job!
After three and a half hours in freezing cold, I’ve got about 25 larvae now in the aquarium. Let’s see if they are alive tomorrow morning!!!
I’ve caught them!!!! I’ve caught them!!! I have flipping caught them!!!! This is amazing!! I’ve caught fish larvae!!!! Unbelievable!! I caught them, and they are beautiful! Way more than I thought they’d be…. This is amazing….
But perhaps I should start at the beginning… This morning the Pharos was about to sail off to go do the fish larvae trawling exercise that they do every month to assess the fish larvae density. They do so with plankton nets that they deploy down to about 100m of depth and by the time the larvae are up on deck, they are rather squished and no use for me. As the Pharos was going out there, I thought that perhaps I could give it a shot at deploying traps off the Pharos, just to see if I could catch something. After discussions with the Government Officers, I realised that there was pretty much no point in me going aboard, as the ship would not be stopping anywhere deep enough for any length of time. So I gave up on the idea… And then, to make things worse, I was informed that I had my departure date in late September…. I already knew that that was when I was supposed to leave, but seeing the date so close kind off freaked me out. And then a huge feeling of failure started getting hold of me. I had tried…. I had tried and failed… miserably… I got even gloomier than I had been for the last week. I tried to shake it all off by planning some further offshore “deep” traps. I modified them once again, adding more flotation to each trap (Suggestion by GO Jo!) to make lifting the whole line a little bit easier. So I added more weight to the base of each trap to make sure they sank properly, and added a whole lot of polystyrene to the top. Then after I had them nearly ready I was told that the boating trip I was planning to take advantage off was cancelled…. Hummmpffff….. So I did what I needed to do… Call home base (AKA boss) for confirmation that it was okay to get some more boating hours and some much needed moral support. It’s funny but after that call I felt completely renewed…. And I was ready for more … Be it success or failure. So I booked the boat for myself to go out and deploy anyway, regardless of other people or weather, I was gonna “poner toda la carne en el asador“. Two lines with four jellyfish traps of 60m and 40m of depth. This time, deployments were as smooth as silk and we were done in less than 40 minutes. I had originally thought of putting out the four bubble traps out off the pier while Pharos was out, but then, decided to give the spotlight a try… It was a wild card, there were reports of larvae being caught by hand of the jetty back in the 90’s, though everyone so far had laughed at the idea. And I had been told so many times that it was so difficult to catch them, that I had not given this method serious thought. GRAVE MISTAKE!!! VERY VERY GRAVE MISTAKE!!! So I found a floodlight, and at dusk I placed it just off the pier and then went for dinner, after an hour I dragged myself to the pier ready to retrieve the lamp and face defeat once again. Surely enough the sea was heaving with critters moving around, the usual suspects: amphipods, polychaetes, isopods, the odd shrimp…. Sigh….. The same as always….. But then something crossed that didn’t move like an amphipod, or a polychaete, or a shrimp… No, this thing was definitely swaying a tail side to side… Nah… Could it? Nah…. Impossible, and then another one…. Wait a second, I need to check this. I ran as quickly as I could in the two foot deep snow to fetch an improvised long-handle soft mesh hand net and fished out that wiggling thing. Off into a bucket. And there it was! My first fish larvae!!! This time there was no doubt about it. I had caught a fish larvae!!! 30 minutes later I had dozen of them of at least three different species!!! One of them had the most beautiful dragon fins! Stunning creatures!!!
Now I had a problem… What do I do with these?? Off I went running again to the main house, and Dan very kindly offered to help. First I showed him my capture, which he confirmed, reassuring me that I wasn’t inventing stuff, or I was starting to lose the plot. Then we went off on a frantic search for somewhere to overnight the larvae until I had the aquarium ready. I must admit I was rather unprepared for this. Needed somewhere at 0oC. The aquarium room was too warm without the chillers on, outside was too cold… Hummmm… Joe and Ernie were quick thinkers and suggested either the food store (1oC was close enough), or making a mesh bucket and floating it till tomorrow. 20 minutes later we had our bucket, but sadly when we came back, the surface of my original bucket with fish larvae had started to freeze and half my larvae were already belly up…. The wind had picked up and the water in the bucket was now -4oC…. A first Antarctic fish husbandry lesson has been learned, as you’re catching the larvae, the water needs to be kept warm enough. Or the larvae need to be transferred straight away to the aquarium. I have already thought of several ways to solve the problem (floating buckets and polystyrene boxes will come handy).
I am a bit disappointed with myself for not having done this before… I should have done it earlier regardless of opinions… but, hey, I found a way to catch the larvae.
It’s now 1am, and tomorrow I have to start the aquarium. I was tired before I went down to the pier, but now I am buzzing with excitement about the prospect of starting the aquarium. I am curious to see it there is anything in my deep water traps. And I can’t wait to set up the lights again tomorrow eve. Perhaps my luck just changed…. 🙂
I am starting to lose hope here. Its past mid-august and the larvae should be out there by now, hence this week I thought I would put my all onto sampling and pull out my last resort: go deep.
Icefish larvae are caught in trawling exercises at depths of around 100m, so I decided it was time to try sampling deep. It was going to require boating time which is expensive, that is why I waited until now to go out there. So off we went Ella, Pat and I, to deploy a line of 70m with 8 traps along the line each baited with a glow light stick.
It was quite a weird moment when everyone on board looked at me and asked me: “So, where do we go?” – Huh? Blink, blink – I had never been in such position where I was in charge of where a scientific boat goes, and it took me a few second to react and understand that I was in charge. Mind boggling in certain ways, but it also reminded me that I am not a child anymore…. Anyway, we agreed on what seemed a suitable location.
It was quite a feat to deploy the traps, but nothing compared to hauling them the next day!! Wow, 70m of wet line, plus 8 traps, chain and anchor ARE heavy when you have to haul them by hand! That was hard work!
However, it was more the emotional blow that hit me, when we got back to shore and I found that the traps were mostly empty.
There was a lonely pretty shrimp in the deepest trap and a few small crustaceans in the one at 50m. There you go, I had just scored another defeat.
The shore traps are not fearing much better either. I’ve caught a fish egg, oddly enough. Sue is trying to convince that is a good sign… bless!!! but I remain skeptical…
I’ve had problems with the traps getting stuck in the ice as the surface freezes. Pulley systems getting ripped from the shore by high winds and wave action. Traps being blown onto the shore. Chains frozen into ice. Lights that have failed. I’ve leaned on shag pooh, have found that one wash is not enough, and now I’ve got a stinky jumper. Noup… I’m not at my highest morale level.
Nevertheless, I had a peek onto the hits on the blog, and I was gobsmacked!! Over 600 hits and from all over the world!! THANK YOU ALL FOR FOLLOWING THE BLOG!!! The map looked amazing!!! Although, who do I know from Nepal???
Last weekend, three of the girls went on holiday to Maiviken. They left on Friday and came back on Monday, which meant that we were only four of us left on base. I thought it was going to be boring, because half the group had left, but quite the opposite. It was a bit like when the parents leave you home alone!! So we were up to a lot of mischief over in base camp: There were lots of spooking each other around, music up loud, laughs at the bar, and we invaded the luxurious Shakelton House with popcorn galore to watch “Alien Vs. Predator”!! It was quite something watching a film about aliens that it’s supposed to be in Antarctica while one IS in Antarctica… (or sort off) and then having to go out there and do the late rounds… hahaha! But we couldn’t stop laughing throughout the film: it all started with a general explosion of laughter when we saw a Magellanic penguin appearing in what was supposed to be the Antarctic Peninsula, and then it just continued on… On reflexion, it’s funny how once you’ve been removed from civilization for a while, one becomes a bit like a kid and you let yourself enjoy those really simple but magical moments…
On Saturday Rod, Sue and I agreed to go ALL THE WAY to Maiviken to bring some “essential” supplies the girls had already run out of. The sky was covered and it had snowed a lot, so we put on some snow shoes and off we went on a nice hike up to Deadman’s Pass and to Maiviken.
It was fascinating to see Maiviken Hut being occupied, and it instilled a strong will in me to go out on a holiday before I leave South Georgia if at all possible. On the way back, I committed another mistake: accept Rod’s dare of a race up to Deadman’s Pass IN SNOWSHOES…
Hahaha… it must have been hilarious to watch, but maaaannnn that was a workout!!! I was drenched and out of breath by the time we reached the top. Needless to say, I lost…. But only by a few meters!!!
FISH!!!!! FISH!!! I caught fish!!!! Okey, it’s not the fish larvae I was after… but fish after all!
Yesterday, I deployed two of the bubble traps off the jetty and one of the jellyfish traps off the jetty but with a big weight on, so that it was fishing at 10m of depth. The latter caught these two juvenile fish (way too big for my purposes), but it shows that fish are attracted to the lights inside the traps.
I had baited one of the bubble traps with blue lights and it had attracted far fewer amphipods than the one with white lights, but there was this “thing” in the trap: it was completely transparent and had two tiny eyes. My mind immediately thought of an arrow-worm (Chaetognatha), so I didn’t give it too much importance. Unfortunately an amphipod ate the head of such “thing” before I reached the lab, so I could only look at the body under the microscope. After inspection under the microscope I was no longer so convinced it was an arrow-worm. It had fins all along the body, a caudal fin, and the body seemed to have muscular segments on it. After it died it also turned pure white, much like all the preserved fish larvae I’ve seen so far. Most species, including those I’m targeting, have melanophores (spots) along the body, but there are a few icefish species which have no pigmentation at all. Unfortunately, without the head I cannot tell for sure if it was a fish larvae or some other marine critter. I’ve kept the specimen so we can determine if it was fish or not by DNA analysis. This whole experience has made me realise that so far I have been looking for white or opaque larvae in the traps, as all icefish larvae I have been shown so far have been preserved in ethanol. But what if live icefish larvae were transparent? That makes the whole spotting them in white buckets a bit more complicated. I will be paying much closer attention to my catch from now on.
All in all, I still haven’t caught the target icefish larvae, but the novelty of having caught juvenile fish and something that may potentially perhaps be some sort of icefish larvae, has given me a new spur of hope.
Here a sequence of me deploying traps underneath the watchful eye of some curious shags:
Bubble traps sometimes need a bit of encouragement to go IN the water, but they do go eventually in the water:
And here is the new sport at KEP: jellyfish trap throwing!!
I I often get espectators while deploying and retrieving traps:
And this is the usual stuff that I get in them… a soup of amphipods, isopods, copepods, some polychaetes:
Then one needs to spend quite a bit of time looking at this teeming soup of stuff, trying to identify anything that looks remotely like a fish larvae… rather tedious.
What the …???
Here I was, happily trying to identify that misterious creature under the microscope, when sudenly, some unusual fauna appeared on the window….
It was the Government Officers, replacing the flag that had been damaged on the last storm.
Now we have a proper South Georgia Flag in front of base!!!! Oleeeeee!!!!
Other than that life at KEP is still very much in post-KEPwood mode, all we can talk about is the filming and what the other stations may have filmed. We’ve heard that some other station has used the same filming technique as us… so we’re not happy puppies about that …. And we’ve heard that Bird Island have an amazing film… but there’s only 4 of them there, so they can’t be as good as we are… can they?
I thought I’d give you an idea of what everyday life is like at KEP, other than deploying traps, running away from seals, photographing penguins, skiing and staring in movies.
Each of us is responsible for their own breakfast and lunch, but we have “smoko” (AKA coffee/tea brake in non-exmilitary venues) at 10:30 and dinner at 7 all together, which are welcome social events.
One person, who rotates among us, is responsible to make the earlies rounds (i.e. checking the whole station at 6am, digging snow from the front of doors, making bread, and aweing at the spectacular sunrises), keeping the communications log, and preparing dinner for everyone. On those days, it’s better not to plan to do anything serious as you’re pretty much in the kitchen all day. I love cooking, so it’s not like I’m precisely suffering those days…. Hahaha!
A visit to our food stores:
The day after one is on earlies, one is on lates, which means doing the rounds to check the whole station again at midnight’ish, closing all doors and turning off all lights, dealing with all the rubbish (ALL sorted into aluminium cans, steel cans, plastic, cardboard…. ), fighting the blizzards when it’s unreasonable weather, and making sure everyone’s in bed. Being a natural night owl, that’s easy peasy lemon squeasy, and I take advantage of that time to write this blog.
Now in winter there’s only 10 of us on base, so we have the luxury of having a bedroom each, which to top it all are ensuite!! “La class”!!! There a series of common rooms: kitchen, dinning room, two screening rooms, one with a projector, a VERY extensive collection of books, DVDs and musical instruments, and the Copper bar… obviously the most important common room of all!! The heart and soul of social life on base.
A Grand tour of our living quarters in SG:
On Friday afternoon it’s scrubbout time, and the whole station is cleaned up, a great way to finish the week. Today I was responsible for the bar, and I realised that whoever thought of having a coppertop bar did not think of cleaning it… that was a workout on its own!! It is now spotless!!!
Three weeks have gone by since I first stepped on South Georgia. I can’t believe it! Time is flying by… Sampling is proving very difficult indeed… Now I get why they say that fieldwork in the Antarctic is hard…
First it’s the leppies: Last Wednesdays we had the joy of a young leopard seal visit. It was very close to the jetty and darting from one end of the Pharos to the other, playing around the ropes and posing for the 10 or so very excited biologist taking more photos than paparazzis.
Here’s a little video of collective footage by Joe Corner, Paula O’Sullivan and Rod Strachan:
It was all very exciting for the first… hour and half? It was a bit less fun, when I had to go retrieve/set my traps at the other end of the peninsula before sunset and I was impeded to access the traps because “young leppy” had decided it was great fun to come see what the hell I was doing in the water knee-deep. An express exit was very much required… After a loooong while I was finally able to service the traps. Next surprise came on Friday, when as I was approaching the traps I see this massive head poking out of the kelp, at first I couldn’t figure out what it was and a whole list of potential animals crossed my mind… but after a few more pokes, it was unmistakeable. An adult leopard seal was again lurking around my traps, but this one was no joke. That head looked terrifying, and I am sure it was spying on us on the shore. It kept poking out and swimming and playing with the buoy at the end of my pulley system and checking the traps… there was no way I was going in the water that day. I’ve been told that leopard seals are a rare sight at KEP and it was very excited to see them at first, but this is the 5th time they are around here since I have arrived and it aint fun when you can’t service the traps because there’s something with a huge gaping mouth full of very sharp teeth lurking underwater.
The other problem I had not thought of are icebergs getting caught on my pulley system, which then encourages all the water around it to freeze over and I end up with ice-locked ropes and traps. Noup… that aint fun either. Given the freezing weather we’ve been having this week (-11oC) traps have had to spend the weekend out there.
And today, when finally the surface had melted and there were no leppies around, the whole pulley system/traps had trapped a whole bunch of kelp that must have been floating around… so this time, knife in hand, Ella and I had to go in there chest-deep and cut all the kelp off the ropes…. About 45 minutes later we managed to retrieve the traps. One was intact, one had the tubes twisted slightly and the other had missed a couple of tubes, but the lights were all still on!! Considering they had been there about 4 days, withstanding the attention of seals, full blast of icebergs and tangled among a bunch of kelp, I was pretty chuffed with the trap engineering. Hahaha! In any case, I have still not caught any fish larvae…. On Friday, my failure to collect my traps was lightened up the announcing of the 5 elements that need to be included for our mini-film for the Antarctic Film Festival! Every year, all Antarctic bases compete in making a 5 minute film including certain elements. The element are announced on Friday and the film must be submitted before the end of Sunday. This year the elements were: a Ping-Pong ball, a sneeze, a gingerbread man, a bathtub, and the phrase “Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir”. Grand!!! Thank you french bases!!!! hahahaha!!! After much brainstorming and a few coffees/teas we finally agreed on the theme of the film and started making plans for our master piece. Within an hour we were filming. Cast, filming crew, director, baking pros, special effects specialists… the science station had suddenly turned into a Hollywood studio!! There were fake skies, mini and life size spaceships, diggers throwing snow, an army of gingerbread men … even fireworks!! Friday eve was great fun!
On Saturday the station was buzzing from very early, the Pharos was leaving to Stanley and with her Paula and Tony waved goodbye to the rest of us.
It was a sad moment, but to cheer us all up a bit we started inmediately with the filming and my acting skills were put to the test… oh my… I think that on average we only had to film every scene twice… so we were not too bad. Hahaha! Though I had never realised how hard acting is. We worked solid all Saturday to film all the scenes and by the end of Saturday I was exhausted. My favourite parts have been all the special effects: spice aliens, spiceships, doctors, eyeballs, blood, blood and more blood!! It was chocolate tasting blood which lead to quite a bit of confusing fun.
the director, getting a bit exhasperated:
Some outdoor scenes and blood… always more blood…
Then for some “romantic” indoor scenes:
Our base doctor, Hazel, making blood with Ella… I thought it ended being REALLY realistic…. a bit suspicious… 🙂
The director had a looooot of patience..
and some final scenes…
The film was edited on Sunday, and premiered at KEP living room. Now I know that if I can’t make in science, I can always knock at Hollywood doors! Hahaha!
The film can be seen here: https://drive.google.com/folderview?id=0B6xKzE6p5KMFX0FrZXJlV3lkTDQ&usp=
Look into the 48h category/KEP South Georgia/It came from outer spice.
A few more random pics of life at the station: Sunrise at KEP…. Amazing stuff!!
A day where we had another masive snowfall and I had to try snowrackets to reach the boating shed. Advice to would-be-Antarctic-explorers: “Do not try to jump with snowrackets on” …. … you’ll end up shamefully in the snow … plus risk breaking your legs!! A big no-no….
My first King Penguin !!
And more of those incredibly cute but sinister pintails… I still cant imagine them devouring a seal…
Many thanks to everyone for watching this space!!!!