After spending days bored on this orange taxi, being sea sick and throwing up what can only be described as a liquid log, we finally arrive on the east coast of Macquarie Island. The air is cold, windy and wet, a common day at Macca. Swimming around the ship are King penguins, interested in what the hell we were doing here and probably wondering when we were going to leave. Christopher R. Clarke
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