We are at sea again, crossing the Drake Passage back to Ushuaia. Since I have nothing exciting to report, I’ll tell you about life on board the Plancius. She is a Dutch research vessel that has been outfitted for passengers. There are 109 of us, plus deckhands, cooks, housekeepers, and expedition leaders with various specialties. The captain is a big Russian and the main expedition leader is Scottish. English is the language spoken on board, although it’s a very diverse group, from all over the world, and many people don’t speak it well. My roommate is Tatjiana from Switzerland and we have been getting along nicely. Surprisingly, there are no children on board; most people are in their 30s and 40s or older, and there are quite a few solo travelers like me.
The expedition I’m on is called Basecamp Plancius, because the ship anchors at various places and is used as a basecamp from which you can depart for activities on/near shore, like mountaineering, kayaking, photo workshops, etc. The ship is very basic, so there are no luxuries, like a gym or spa. My room is tiny, with two narrow beds, a small desk, a closet, and a tiny bathroom. Everything is bolted or tied down so it doesn’t get thrown around during rough seas. We do have a nice big window in our cabin, as opposed to the small portholes that others have. The dining room opens three times a day for an hour each time, and breakfast and lunch are usually buffet style, unless the ship is rocking too much, then we get served while seated. For dinner there is an appetizer and dessert, and three options for a main dish, usually meat, seafood, or vegetarian.The food has been okay so far; nothing special, although there is always soup and fresh baked bread at lunch, which has been nice. And this is a very eco-friendly ship; for instance they convert sea water for all of our potable water.
When we are on board, several lectures are offered throughout the day. One of the expedition leaders is a historian, one a geologist, one a marine biologist, one a photography expert, so they do powerpoint presentations on various topics. Before dinner they always do a “recap,” where they talk about what was done that day, what wildlife was spotted, and what the plans are for the next...
We made our last landings in the South Shetlands, at Half Moon Island and Aitcho Island. Half Moon is a rocky, narrow crescent covered in soft snow, so we had to use snowshoes to walk around. The island is the home of chinstrap penguins, who waddle or slide to the shore to pick up a pebble and then bring it back up the slope to place it at the feet of a prospective mate. Two large weddel seals were lounging on the beach as well.
After the snowshoe hike, it was my turn to kayak. I made the mistake of admitting that I have a lot of kayaking experience, so I was put in a group of expert kayakers, set to go out in the roughest conditions.We had to make an unscheduled landing on the beach, and my feet immediately got wet between my dry suit and booties, and they were freezing the entire time. Our group consisted of three single kayaks and three double, with our guide Pete in the lead, and two zodiacs following behind in case we run into trouble. I was in a single kayak and got myself out past the shorebreak pretty easily, but then had a hard time keeping up with the rest of the group in the 15 knot winds. We paddled around the shore of Half Moon Island, then crossed a sea of little icebergs to Livingston Island, where we jumped back on to the zodiacs and made for the ship. I was completely exhausted and freezing, but it was an incredible experience.
Our last stop of the expedition was Aitcho Island, which is inhabited by thousands of gentoo and chinstrap penguins and one weddel seal. I hiked around for two hours before heading back to the ship, which is now headed back to Ushuaia. It’s rough seas again in the Drake Passage, and they have announced several times that whales are near the ship, but it’s so rocky I can’t get out of bed without getting sick. Two days of this and we’ll be back.
The winds picked up to 37 knots this morning, so we headed back north in search of a safe anchorage. In the early evening we made an unscheduled stop at Deception Island, one of the only places in the world where you can sail into an active volcano. The island is shaped like a donut, with a narrow passage, called Neptune’s Bellows, used to enter the interior. Within the island we are protected from the 15 meter swells outside, but it is still windy and snowing.
Inside the island, the sea ice had built up to form a sheet over the ocean, and groups of crabeater seals could be seen frolicking at the edge and diving beneath it. Our icebreaker ship was able to push through and lodge itself within the ice, and we got a big surprise when they let us disembark to walk on the sheet of sea ice. It was a pure white magical landscape, with some dark mountains looming in the distance, barely visible through the snow storm. I didn’t stay out too long, as the ice could crack at any moment, and I am now safely back on board the ship. We will try to make a final landing in the South Shetland Islands tomorrow if the weather is good, and then we will head back across the Drake Passage back to Ushuaia.
So…today was an interesting day. In the morning we went ashore at Cuverville Island, which is full of penguins and surrounded by icebergs of all shapes and sizes. I went off alone and sat still by a penguin colony and some of them came up close to check me out. On the way back to the ship, we had a zodiac tour around the icebergs, which were absolutely breathtaking, in all shades of blue and turquoise. We moved to Danco Island in the afternoon and I went for another walk on shore. Here we could watch a “penguin highway,” a path that all the Gentoo take from the beach to go high up on the snow covered slope above. There were weddell seals lying around on the ice or swimming near the rocky beach.
But the interesting thing is that about 30 passengers decided to do the polar plunge, and jump into the freezing ocean. And about half of them did it buck naked. I did not partake in this madness, but had a grand time watching the spectacle from the beach. I’m back on the ship now and we are moving to another location because the ice is closing in. I was supposed to camp on shore tonight but opted to stay warm and dry on the ship instead. It’s been very, very cold, especially with the snowfall that usually comes every afternoon and evening. It’s evening now and the weather has just taken a turn for the worse and another rough crossing of the Drake is likely in store for us.