December 29, 2012
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Flying over the volcanos of Southern Chile |
Today the real adventure began! We met our bus at 5:30am to go to the airport. All of the people on our boat were on
that flight as it only goes once a week.
The bus drivers had a fit trying to get all the luggage on, but finally
managed. Antarctic travelers tend to have fairly large luggage pieces. (Side note: the traffic
pattern is bizarre; to get to the hotel, you pass it a ways, turn right, pass
it a ways, turn right, pass it a ways, turn right, pass it a ways, turn right,
and drive into the parking lot; all with signage telling you how.) We flew from
Santiago with a brief stop in Punta Arenas, and then on to Mount Pleasant in
the Falkland Islands. Steady rain
and colder temperatures greeted us.
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Andes seen from the air |
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Gwandwana Tillites - When a glacier pushes along rock and gravel, it is called till. When sediments pile on top, it gets compressed and becomes rock called tillite. This one formed before the big continent split into separate continents. |
Once through customs, we were given stickers to put on our
baggage with room number information, and a bag lunch. We then either boarded a geology bus or
a shopping bus. The shopping bus
went straight to Port Stanley and the geology bus made two stops along the way
– one was to look at a kind of rock called a tillite that had been part of the
original Gondwanaland before it split apart into separate continents. Gondwanaland was the name of the "supercontinent" that most of our current continents were once part of. The second stop was to look at “stone
runs”, which is a feature we also have in PA – large rocks that have worked
their way up to the surface.
Basically the argument is that as the ground freezes and thaws, things
freeze and thaw at different rates, causing some movement of the rocks. It is easy for little rocks to slip
between bigger rocks as they freeze and shift – not so easy for the big rocks
to move under the little ones. So
eventually the big rocks work towards the surface and the little ones end up
underneath – counter-intuitive if you don’t think it through.
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Rock run - large rocks worked their way up. |
We got to Port Stanley with just a little time to look
around and buy a couple of penguin things for souvenirs. Didn’t buy much, but it was fun. Port Stanley is the biggest town in the Falklands, and it is about two streets wide. There was a little visitor's center/post office, where you could buy Falkland Island souveniers and post cards, and you can mail the postcards there. There were a couple of closed stores and then there was a store that sold nothing but penguin things. That, of course, was my favorite. But we only had a few minutes as the bus to take us to the ship was due, and with all of us either in the visitor's center or the penguin store it was crowded, so we didn't stay long.
Then we got back on the bus (turned out to be the same bus
and driver) and we were driven to the dock where our boat was waiting!
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Akademik Ioffe - our home until Jan. 17, 2013
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Living Room |
As we boarded, we were given nametags and shown to our
room. Rick and I have a bedroom
that is big enough for one double bed and a small nightstand and no more. There are two drawers under the bed
where Rick has his clothes, and a small closet where my clothes are.
We also have a living room with a couch, table, counter
space (with an i-pad and three pairs of binoculars provided) and a refrigerator and
coffee maker.
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Wing of the bridge - we go out here when there are exciting things to see. |
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Searching for wildlife from the bridge |
My one complaint with the ship is that the only windows
are portholes, rather high up, so if you want to watch what is going on, your
choices are to be up on the bridge (they have an open bridge and are almost
always welcoming, unless they are casting off or doing some tricky navigation),
or outside on deck. Most of the
time, there is a naturalist up there, helping us see birds
and whales.
Almost as soon as we were settled it was time for an
appetizer and dinner. The dining
room is large enough to seat all of us in a single sitting, and dinner is when
we get announcements and a schedule for the next day.
Being on a boat full of like-minded people really
interested in geology is a wonderful experience! Every one is very friendly and easy to talk to.
After dinner we had our mandatory lifeboat drill, and then
headed to bed. As we unpacked, we
had a very sad discovery – our newest camera is no longer with us. We had it on the Andes trip, and are
not sure when it disappeared afterwards.
We think, but could never prove, that it was stolen on the flight from
Santiago to the Falklands when part of our luggage was taken away because it
was a small plane and they didn’t want it all for carry-on. But we still have two decent cameras
with us, so all is not lost. But
it did make me very sad.
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