Isn't it great to be back home
Despite it being damn cold (average -29C!), Alex, Sune, Tom and I have had a great nine days in the field. We climbed in crevasses, explored pressure ridges in the ice shelf, tiptoed over teetering snow-bridges and smiled at the penguins. Got back in time for dinner last night, quite tired, a bit feral and stinking of parafin, but with big grins.
There's quite a bit to say and I'm going onto nights from Thursday, so I'll break it into a few posts.
But first I've gotta work out how to batch-edit RAW photos....
Sledge Golf camped at the Rumples