| Datum: |
25.02.2026 |
| Position: |
69° 28.6’ S; 072° 07.5‘ W |
| Wind: |
SW-2 |
| Wetter: |
Cloudy |
| Lufttemperatur: |
+0,5 |
Ortelius remained in the calm, ice-laden waters of Lazarev Bay overnight. Captain Per had found an uncharted anchorage near some uncharted islands the evening before but was forced to move his ship in the small hours following an endless barrage of icebergs. Although slow moving, some of the frozen giants were a real menace for the ship and more open waters had to be found where we could drift and the officers on watch could take avoiding action when icebergs came close.
Many of us were already up when Chris made his wake-up call at 07:15. His summary of the weather revealed that it was a very different day outside compared to yesterday. The blue skies and sunshine had been replaced by low clouds and variable visibility. Nevertheless, it was still spectacular. The sea was glassy calm with dramatic reflections of the icebergs all around us, and the dark skies created a very moody atmosphere.
Chris’s announcement was something of a call to arms, as if rallying his troops before embarking on an important mission. It was a reminder that straight after breakfast we would be heading off in the Zodiacs on a long-range exploration of the most southerly, uncharted waters of Lazarev Bay. The goal was to try and reach the Wilkins Ice Shelf at the south end of the bay, but we were under no illusion that this required a lot of luck with ice and weather. The outside temperature was zero degrees Celsius, and Chris emphasized the importance of wearing even more layers than normal, and taking extra clothing for back-up.
The general direction was south-south-east, and the aim was to travel as fast as possible, which meant that the drivers needed to get their Zodiacs up on the plane and running at full speed. For a few boats this required a bit of fine-tuning where a passenger or two was transferred to another boat with more power or a lighter load. Eventually, all Zodiacs were soon weaving their way through the kingdom of ice at speed, providing a thrilling and awe-inspiring experience. Many sat in quiet bewilderment, taking in the spectacular scene around us as we sped our way southwards.
Our progress was only slowed by dense belts of brash ice or stops for wildlife. An occasional lone Crabeater and Weddell seal was encountered, but unlike the day before, it was the Leopard seals that were the more numerous seal species of the excursion. There were several memorable encounters with this apex predator. We also came across some Adelie penguins, hitching a ride on icebergs while some of them completed their annual moult. But it was the experience of seeing a few Emperor penguins standing proud on ice that will stay with us forever. Looking utterly magnificent in their perfect plumage, it was a sight that none of us will ever get tired of.
Onwards and ever southwards the Zodiacs sped, weaving their way through the frozen maze. The drivers weren’t just having fun; they were having the time of their lives. One Zodiac driver was inspired to quote English poet Samuel Taylor-Coleridge (1772-1834), with verses from his epic masterpiece ‘The Rime of the Ancient Mariner’……
And now there came both mist and snow, and it grew wondrous cold.
And ice mast high came floating by, as green as emerald.
The ice was here, the ice was there, the ice was all around.
It cracked and growled and roared and howled like noises in a swound.
Day after day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion.
As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean.
Having travelled almost 25km from the ship, the first concerns about fuel consumption were voiced by a couple of the Zodiac drivers, who felt the need to change to their second tank. Chris put out a call to all the drivers, requesting that everyone raft up. There we were, a tiny flotilla of ten Zodiacs, carabiner’d side-by-side, drifting with the ice in the vastness of Lazarev Bay. We were still quite some ways from the Wilkins Ice Shelf, but it was visible in the distance through binoculars. Chris checked the fuel state of all Zodiacs and decided to err on the side of caution. This was as far south as we would go.
A little bit of a party atmosphere developed as everyone celebrated the farthest south of the voyage. Music played in one Zodiac and many happy photos were taken while people danced a little to get the blood flowing into their cold limbs. It was decided that once our flotilla broke up, we would travel south a very short distance further to ensure we crossed latitude 69º 40’ South. In the end, the most southerly position recorded was….
69º 40.312’ SOUTH - 071º 55.904’ WEST
It was then a sprint back through the ice to Ortelius. The visibility was reduced for a time with a brief spell of snow followed by rain. Once again, some Zodiacs refused to plane and go at full speed, despite the best efforts of their drivers with shuffling guests around in search of the magic point of balance. In one boat it was unanimously decided that stops would only be made for Leopard seals, Emperor penguins and Orcas. Happily, two out of three occurred. Only the Orcas eluded us.
The return journey seemed to pass more quickly and at a distance of around 8km we caught our first glimpse of the ship. By then most people were starting to feel the cold and couldn’t wait to get back on board. Fortunately, the ice was really open for the final leg of the journey, and we sped swiftly towards the warmth of Ortelius. Pulling up to the ship, drivers checked their GPS devices and revealed that we had travelled over 50km. Wow! In this modern era of expedition cruising, it is extremely rare to find an Expedition Leader and team that are willing to undertake such a colossal challenge. Enormous congratulations to Chris and his team!
No sooner were we back onboard than the wonderful Hotel Department were announcing that a very welcome hot buffet lunch was served. Conversation in the restaurant was livelier than usual, as we reflected on the remarkable adventure just completed. This was something we would remember for many years to come. After lunch there was time to relax and enjoy one last view of Lazarev Bay as Ortelius slowly made her way northwards through the icebergs. For some, there was the irresistible urge to adopt the horizontal position and enjoy a little nap.
Soon, we left the sheltered bay behind, and the ship took on a gentle motion as she met the swell of open ocean. At 16:15 Chloe invited everyone to join her in the bar for a fun and enlightening lecture about Seals. Chloe’s enthusiasm and passion for these wonderful creatures was very much evident as she told us everything we wanted to know, and more, about all the seals we had encountered so far. At 18:15 we gathered in the bar for the daily recap and briefing on the next day’s activities. Then dinner was served. There were a few empty seats in the restaurant, a result of the ‘ocean motion’ that finally rocked us all to sleep. Some of us lay awake for a while, thinking about what an extraordinary day it had been. A proper adventure in an uncharted corner of Antarctica where nobody goes. It doesn’t get any better than that!!!