A Quiet Morning (At Long Last)

After eleven straight days of waking at Oh-Dark-Thirty, endless plane rides, and constant activity on the ship, today I was able to sleep in, spend time curating and organizing some of the thousands of photos I took this trip. We are at sea in the Drake Passage, on the way back to Ushuaia, and then back home via three flights. Ugh. Where’s that transporter room? There are a lot of activities on board today, and I even have a massage scheduled,  but there is still time to do what I’m doing right now. Sitting in a comfortable chair in the deck 8 Library, which sits over the bow, looking out at the ocean and the occasional albatross or petrel that flies by. I might drag the camera out later today. You can never have too many photos, but I’m getting close.

I’ll have one more post on the odds and ends excursions, non-penguin related, and might also do a photo-only post of the top, lightly curated images from the trip. I thought I had made a dent in processing all the pics this morning, when I realized that it was only one folder out of 8 on my 4TB SSD drive. I’ll be busy when I get home for a few days. 

Darn,there goes another Snowy Petrel. Maybe I will get the camera.