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…a trip to Antarctica
I’ve always been fascinated by the science of Pangea. The idea of Earth moving, shifting–seeming to be trying to get comfortable. Sometimes, in my head, I picture that iconic scene of a fetus in utero. A recognizable shape emerging from a single blob, then an occasional foot kicking, leg stretching, body floating. Is that what has been happening to the land masses (and water) here on Earth? Moving, shifting, growing into what we recognize on maps and globes today. What about tomorrow? In another few million years, what will maps look like?
Geologists estimate that Earth’s land mass, Pangea, formed over 300 million years ago and began to break apart about 100 million years later. All that movement, plus multiple changes in global temperatures and atmosphere, has made for fascinating discoveries and advancements in science–pushing our idea of ‘history’ back further and further.
Bringing me to the stories of Antarctica. In all of human memory and knowledge, it has been the frozen landmass at the ‘bottom’ of the world. Able to barely sustain any life forms. A siren’s song for explorers and adventurers. But human memory is infinitesimal in the grand scheme of Earth’s knowledge. We don’t have any DNA memory of Antarctica being different.
It turns out, surprisingly, that ninety million years ago Antarctica was a rainforest, a type of biome we consider to be one of the richest in biodiversity. Ice cores have revealed evidence of ferns, trees, dinosaurs, and many other life forms.

Now, more than 2km of ice and millions of years of change conceal everything. Or, if Kurt Russell (as MacReady, in The Thing) is to be believed, perhaps space aliens after only a few thousand years 😉
Which brings me to November, 2024 when I had the privilege and pleasure of traveling to Antarctica.
Considered as the ‘summer’ season, it still proved to be an exciting journey (by ship) as we worked our way through gale force 9 seas (winds of 80kph, gusting to 115kph, and waves of 7 meters), ice-covered decks, and about 20 hours of daylight every day.

There was a surprising amount (to me) of biodiversity to see once we arrived. Birds and mammals dominate, with a few plants making their appearance for the season.


Then, there are those most iconic of polar birds, the penguins! From the top, left to right: adelies, a gentoo, and macaroni. The next set are king, chinstrap, and rockhoppers.





Then, there are the mammals, all being marine mammals. These are the ones I was able to photograph as I also saw weddell and leopard seals.

As for whales, there were lots, but I mostly saw spouts and backs. For me, it was a guessing game, one that I probably lost. From top, ht: minke whale; an unknown spouting; gentoo penguins pretending to be dolphins; unknown seal species, also pretending to be dolphins; multiple spouts (top left of photo) and multiple unknown whales (mid/centre of photo).






But then….there’s the scenery. Mountains and icebergs, sometimes hard to tell apart. There were bergs we could zip around in the zodiac while others were so large it took hours for the ship to steam past them. And colour! The richness of the ground that sometimes can be seen. The startling green of the ocean floor seen through the crystal clear water. Then, the blue. Blue glaciers highlighted against the white and brown mountains they are traveling down. Blue light that seems to come from within icebergs. It’s impossible to stop taking pictures…here are just a few.
















Then, there’s this bad boy. Icebergs are tracked and named–this is A23-A. Called a ‘tabular’ iceberg because of its flat, plateau shape is was one of the world’s biggest. When we saw it, it was roughly the size of Rhode Island and it took hours for the ship to travel past it. We were very close and it was fascinating to watch as we went by.

Along with pictures are stories. Some incredible for their bravery, others difficult to know about.
There’s the story of Ernest Shackleton, Irish explorer, determined to break records reaching and exploring the South Pole. His Imperial Trans-Antarctica Expedition of 1914-1917 in the ill-fated Endurance reads like the most fantastic of tales, only it’s true. Here are a few notable scenes from the Endurance expedition.





Other difficult–uncomfortable and definitely not heroic–sites we visited were those of some of the sealing and whaling stations from the past. Seeing the seals, sea lions, and penguins who have taken it over is a balm to the heart.














I’ll say right up front that I am not a ‘cruise’ person. Sea sickness is not a problem but I prefer a smaller, more intimate space. I chose the Quark expedition ship Ocean Explorer because that is exactly the vibe I wanted–an expedition. Not a floating city lol. At just over 100 meters in length and a maximum passenger capacity of 138 (there were only 130 passengers on my trip) I knew it was exactly what I was looking for. Lectures and presentations from subject matter experts, a gorgeous 2-story sunlight filled library, as well as a sauna, fitness centre, multiple dining rooms (amazing food!), bars, and lounges, and lovely cabin suites with balcony–exactly what I wanted. The ratio of expedition team members to guests gave us maximum opportunities to explore off the ship, by way of zodiacs.

During the trip I had a chance to go up and see the bridge.




With a fleet of 15 zodiacs, we were ready to go exploring at the drop of a hat!

So many fascinating topics in pre-history, history, science, and more.










The Drake Passage…alternately referred to as either the Drake Lake or Drake Shake. I got to experience both and it’s a good thing I don’t get sea sick. Whether it was through the large windows in a lounge or from my own cabin, it was fun watching during a Shake! At one point, during a rough patch at night, I was actually knocked out of my bed! However, apparently it would have been much more dramatic without the Ulstein X-Bow, its famous inverted bow.


The other beauty of a ‘small’ ship expedition is its ability to go into more spaces–small coves and bays, and closer to the foot of glaciers.



As we went further south, you’re reminded you are on an actual ice-breaker.


The opportunity to get really close, and often land, was made possible by the zodiacs. Learning how to exit from the ship into the zodiac and then back again was a bit tricky, and not for the faint of heart…especially exciting during rough water! Being on the zodiac meant I had many chances to experience Antarctica, not just watch it from a window.













Another great vacation!

Long may she stand…
Today I am celebrating 35 years in my home.

The house itself was built a few years before but, on August 23, 1985, it became my home.
Since then it has been a dream and a refuge. A challenge and a resource. A bargaining chip and an accomplishment.
My home has been the scene of a wedding…









…a funeral and hosted a number of showers (both bridal and baby).

It has seen everything from keggers…

to New Years Eve blowouts, watched dozens of pumpkins be carved and welcomed the expected princesses and goblins.


Countless birthdays and many milestones have been marked within the walls of my home—sweet 16’s, baby’s firsts, dirty thirties, fabulous fifties, an incredible ninetieth.












There have been 35 Christmas trees…









35 Thanksgiving turkeys, 35 sets of New Years resolutions promptly forgotten, 35 times I have woken up on Mothers Day in my home.
My home has watched my children grow into adults.





Its walls have embraced them and many of their friends over the years. Many knew they were as welcome as in their own home when a party went late.






















Now my home watches my grandchildren grow.

Its walls continue to embrace the excitement of birthday parties, the squeals of Christmas morning, the anticipation of baby teeth coming in and falling out. More first steps have been taken, first days of school continue, more first kisses and dances are still in its future.









































It looks a little different, as we all do 35 years later. A facelift here, a nip and tuck there.



As they say—her bones are good.
I hope to enjoy another 35–I expect she will long outlive me and continue to be a well-loved, well-lived home.

So, for my 19th straight year, I signed on to fundraise for the Kids Help Phone.
Kids Help Phone has been showing up for young people in distress for over 30 years. Since early March KHP has experienced a record surge in demand from youth experiencing stress and anxiety due to COVID-19 and all the other pressures going on in the world today. Counselors and volunteer Crisis Responders are on the front line, speaking to growing numbers of young people and saving lives.
In any other year we would have done a 5km Walk on the first Sunday in May as the across-Canada major fundraiser. As we all know, this year is different. Instead today–May 31–those of us who signed up for the Walk are doing the ‘Never Dance Alone-a-Thon’ and posting the (HILARIOUS) results on social media. And I decided to post mine here too!
Don’t let my awesome dancing skills (NOT!) go to waste! Thank you to those who have already donated at the secure link and, if you haven’t, please consider doing so. I know this year is an especially difficult one for many of us. Only contribute what and if you can.
You can make a donation using VISA, MasterCard, American Express or PayPal…you’ll receive a tax receipt by email within 24 hours.
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Thank you for your help! And enjoy the show!!
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