I honestly don’t know where to start. I don’t know what photos to post. I don’t know what stories to tell. And after being immersed in the stunning beauty, vital fertility, and massive scale of Antarctica (aboard a private charter yacht with EYOS Expeditions and some of the best people I’ve ever met) I feel emotional, drained, energized, humbled, grateful, and overwhelmed all at the same time.
My core literally hurts from laughing harder than I have in years. I feel a bit thicker around the middle after indulging in a week of “superyacht service.” And I have a server full of high rez photos and videos that only convey a small sliver of the natural beauty and the raw power of one of the last true wild places left on Earth.
But, since the scale, scope, and wonder-producing power of this trip has been an even higher up the intensity scale than almost all of the trips I’ve been lucky enough to experience in the last 18-months, this one is going to take some time to process.
So if you bear with me, I’m definitely going lavish these pages (and other higher-profile publications) in the coming days and weeks with a virtual waterfall of words, photos, and video from this transformative trip that I hope will entertain, inspire, and most importantly, share the love of the adventure with you all.
But, as I sit under a bright sunny sky in Santiago, Chile, waiting for my flight back to the turbulence of the United States, you know what I’m most grateful for???????
Simply for the ability to go beyond the reach of wifi. Of course, there’s way more to this story than being able to really, truly unplug from the toxic tableau of lies, fear, ignorance, and animosity (and other distractions too!) that ubidicuous internet makes possible. Way more.
In fact, this story is about embracing and paying attention to all that is good in the world. Not running away from all that’s not.
So, please stay tuned. The images are amazing. The trip was transformative.
The personalities were off the hook! And I can’t wait to tell you all it. But for right now, while I have a bit of a layover in a sunny lounge in the Santiago airport, all I’m capable of doing is putting my feet up and pondering how important it is to unplug from the mind-made clutter of modern American life and to plug-into the raw power of the natural world. And just as importantly, how comforting, restorative, and maybe even “healing” it is look up from our phones and actually get to know each other.
Way more to come.