Today is the day. My plane is on it's way. I transport at 12:30 and should be in the air by 2:30p.
I not sure exactly how to end the blog. We danced last night, like so many other evenings in Antarctica. It's a fitting end to this continent. I feel alive and human, I think I might love it here.
I think the blog is such a reflection of my experience. It was fascinating and all-good in the beginning, become mundane, and as I grew more into the community I grew away from the blog.
The penguins, the seals, the whales, the pressure ridges, the pastel colors of the sky, the all-so-pretty mountains and the daily fresh baked bread have all been a blessing, but what has made my Antarctica has to be the dancing, the stories of other travels and lives and how I am surrounded by people that feel human and alive.
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A brief, day-to-day account of my summer spent in Antarctica.
4 comments:
great post.
you wrapped it up very well.
well written/said.
i hope your future endeavors are just as exciting.
Take care with your future travels!
And your blog has been a blessing to us the readers. Thanks for sharing.
A great ending.
Enjoy the rest of your life.
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