Final Crossing
Our expedition leader Aaron warned
us about a fierce storm moving into the Drake Passage. He urged everyone to take seasickness
medicine and secure items in our cabins.
The ship’s crew hurriedly worked to batten down the hatches--they
re-bolted steel coverings over the windows of the primary lounge on the third
deck and secured the dining room chairs to the floor. It seemed our incredible luck of fair weather
was about to expire. Winds of 60 knots
and fifteen-foot seas were forecasted for the entire two-day crossing. The captain wasted no time, weighed anchor, and
turned north as soon as the last Zodiac was lashed to the deck.
In truth, we were anxious and a
bit excited at the same time. Henry and
I were well prepared with our scopolamine patches and looked forward to a
little high seas drama. “Bring it on,”
we joked. But once again, our luck held,
and the Sea Spirit outran the storm. Our
crossing was smoother than most of our other open ocean journeys, ending with a
“Drake Lake” rather than a “Drake Shake.” We made exceptional time, and by early Sunday
morning we were within sight of land. This
provided a rare opportunity to approach the legendary Cape Horn, known for its violent
storms and treacherous currents that have claimed hundreds of vessels
throughout the years. There was some intense wind at the Horn—the storm caught up
to us--making it difficult to stand on deck, but soon we were making our way
through the placid waters of the Beagle Channel that Darwin explored on his
famous scientific expedition.
Rounding Cape Horn
Sunday night, our final evening
onboard, kicked off with the Captain’s Cocktail event. Our stoic Ukrainian Captain Yaroslav shared a
few words and statistics from our journey.
The lead photographer, Piet shared a video compilation of the entire
expedition that had the passengers on their feet with a standing ovation. Everyone’s spirits were high. The party continued well into the night on
the aft deck with the guide Flipper serving as DJ. Henry got the dance floor grooving with two
German passengers, Ilsa and Kirstin.
Soon, the entire group was shaking it up. The party rocked on until 2:15 AM when the
last stragglers called it a night. The
6:00 AM wakeup to begin the final disembarkation process was a rough one, but the
trip was complete. We packed our gear, gave our thanks and good wishes to the
crew and passengers—many new friends among them—and walked the gangplank down to
the pier.
Ushuaia Argentina, the Southernmost city in the world
That began our long trek back
home. After wandering the streets of cloudy
Ushuaia we made our way to the airport for our flight to Buenos Aires and then
on to Santiago for a final night before catching our United plane to Houston
and Newark on Tuesday night. We enjoyed
one last day exploring Santiago visiting the Museum of Memory and Human Rights
which highlights the atrocities of the Pinochet dictatorship (1973-1990) on the
people of Chile. We learned a lot and vowed to always defend democracy. Our
final highlight was a lunch at Zarita, an incredible Peruvian restaurant with
an eclectic collection of antiques and art as well as great food.
Zarita Restaurant in Santiago, a must visit
Epilogue
Our overall journey lasted twenty-nine
days. The early adventures in Santiago and the Falklands feel like ancient
history. On the Sea Spirit voyage we
traveled over 3,400 miles throughout the Southern Ocean burning over 40,000
gallons of fuel. The ship also used over
35,900 gallons of fresh water that was made available through its RO/DI
purification system. We saw many species
of seabirds and, of course, fell in love with the penguins--six different
species: the Adelie, chinstrap, king, rockhopper, macaroni and the popular gentoo. We also encountered dolphins and whales and various
seals, including elephant, fur, leopard, Weddell and crabeater. Needless to
say, the sea, land and ice were amazing. Glaciers, brash ice, and icebergs filled
our horizons with dreamy visions of the wildest continent on earth.
The humans on the trip were also pretty
fun and interesting and we made new friends from around the globe. It truly was a life-changing experience, and
our infinite memories will last a lifetime.
And let us not forget that your stop in Argentina coincided with Travis and Taylor! That would be a high point of 29 days for me. welcome home!!!
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