...a pirate's life for me!
Yes, the great sea voyage quite agreed with me. Great folks. Great scenes. Great yarns.
Um, perhaps a few too many great yarns.
I'm still staggering around like a drunk puppy though so for today I shall leave you with this not even a fragment of how stunning it was in person shot of Hubbard Glacier.
Can one be in lust with a glacier? I'm starting to wonder, because all I desire at this moment is to be in it's majestic presence once again. (as I penned in my kayak journal just moments ago...) If I could live on a float in the middle of this bay without freezing to death I so willingly would. We're about a half mile off the ice cliff itself here, what our captain informed us was the legal limit for closeness between such a large ship and such a large lump of ice. And yes, those lumpy things in the water are indeed icebergs.
I know, I'm a tease. The pictures shall start flowing once I have some time to play with them.