The thing that makes Antarctica so different from a trip to Alaska, or even the Arctic, is the feeling that what you’re looking at will never be seen by anyone in the same way after the moment passes. The ship’s angle changes, the light comes from a different direction, the iceberg moves. The ice changes hourly — and you are the only human being who will see it exactly as it stands before you. In that sense, Antarctica is the [...]
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