This am, DeDe and Pop Pop veged out. This pm, we’ll walk part of the trail Shackelton took over South Georgia to get to the whaling station and rescuers. Of course, he climbed across the whole island and over 9,000 feet – we’ll do about 5 k, and about 1,000 ft. height.
For today’s blog, here are two poems from Godthul, two days ago.
Godthul: Good Cove – 1
Vast bowl heaved from sea
Tufts of grass to craggy scree
Solitary man.
Godthul - 2
Kayaking smoothly
Midst swells, snow, seals, snaky kelp
Picture thee and me.
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