photo mine (beware of Harlan)
An old post. Once I got to Antarctica my phone decided that I was in Aukland. I've been to Aukland three phones or so ago. Not this trip. Malvinas/Falklands await. Welsh and penguins. Maybe Welsh penguins? Penguin Welsh? Either way I won't understand a word.
It's Monday the 13th and I'm drifting inside a cotton ball. This was a little more exciting last night when there was an air of menace about it. We were freezing on top of the top deck because we were hanging with an outrageously cute couple of newlyweds. She required a smoking area. They live in Ciudad de Mexico so they were more bothered by the cold than we were.
There's not much to see anyway. Antarctica is behind us. Malvinas/Falklands and penguins ahead. And Welsh people. No clue why but there's a Welsh community on Falklands/Malvinas.
photo mine
Twilight Zone? Call me.
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