<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:15:01.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-114490073676703968</id><published>2006-07-27T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T23:29:03.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Done Ice!</title><content type='html'>Ok, this is way overdue, but long story short, my time on the ice came to an abrupt end in mid-February.  We finally got some cans to unload and were busy, busy, busy for 12 hours a day, every day until we were done and then wham!  It was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;What an experience I had on the ice.  Now, as I tolerate the 100+ degree weather here in Eugene, OR, it's hard to imagine I was on the coldest, dryest, highest continent just five months ago.  It all seems like a dream...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks for watching and stay tuned for the next great thing!&lt;br /&gt;al&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-114490073676703968?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/114490073676703968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=114490073676703968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/114490073676703968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/114490073676703968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2006/07/all-done-ice.html' title='All Done Ice!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113889924333812041</id><published>2006-02-02T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T08:54:03.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting to Unload a Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/IMG_1327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/IMG_1327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/IMG_1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/IMG_1319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Photos courtesy of Michiel.  The ship has been docked for about a day, but we haven't yet gotten any containers ("cans") of food to open.  Lots of eating, knitting, joking, waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113889924333812041?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113889924333812041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113889924333812041' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113889924333812041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113889924333812041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2006/02/waiting-to-unload-can.html' title='Waiting to Unload a Can'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113878949084548345</id><published>2006-02-01T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T02:24:50.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Breaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/AmTern_1Feb06b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/AmTern_1Feb06b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At last, our ship has come in! Sorry it has been so long since my last post, but I have been working nights in preparation for the yearly supply ship, the American Tern, to arrive. We have all been in a holding pattern, waiting to see if the ship will be able to reach McMurdo. The sea ice is really thick this year and the contracted Russian ice breaker, the Krasin, has a broken propeller and is not running at capacity. So, we are very lucky the ship made it in so soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's amazing to think there is a year's worth of supplies on the boat. Starting tomorrow we will be working 12-hour shifts until it is all offloaded. I will be receiving the food. Lots and lots of food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After offload, we are free to "redeploy" to the real world. That's a whole 'nother story. I can't wait to be back amongst plants, animals, children and other living things. This is a big dead place indeed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113878949084548345?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113878949084548345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113878949084548345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113878949084548345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113878949084548345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2006/02/ice-breaker.html' title='Ice Breaker'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113618795364581699</id><published>2006-01-01T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T11:16:59.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/PC190111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/PC190111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the way, &lt;em&gt;Holidays on Ice&lt;/em&gt; by David Sedaris has nothing to do with Antarctica, but is a fun read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This year, Santa filled my bunny boots with goodies, I rang in the new year in a shipping container (with sunglasses on!), and spent new years day listening to and watching the local talent at Icestock.  Good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113618795364581699?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113618795364581699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113618795364581699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113618795364581699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113618795364581699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2006/01/holidays-on-ice.html' title='Holidays on Ice'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113618774745080300</id><published>2005-12-29T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T23:42:27.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Loralee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20023.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20023.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20029.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20031.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20040.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20040.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As requested, pictures of me and lovely Loralee, my preferred mode of transport here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113618774745080300?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113618774745080300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113618774745080300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113618774745080300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113618774745080300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-and-loralee.html' title='Me and Loralee'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113512157086562764</id><published>2005-12-23T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:58:56.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Camper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week I got to go to Happy Camper School, a basic overnight cold weather survival class and it was AWESOME! Our group consisted 11 campers, most of us fingees. What a great group of people -- within about 10 minutes we had come up with nicknames for everyone. (Mine was Paradise, because I lived in the tropics.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We did and learned so much. After about an hour of lecture time, we drove out to our campsite, an hour from McMurdo. At the instructor's hut, we learned some basic stuff like how to light a Whisperlite stove, got our gear and then walked to camp. There, we built a snow wall, set up a Scott tent (the only truly Antarctic shelter) and some regular tents, and made a Quinzhee: an igloo-like snow hut, made by shoveling lots and lots of snow onto a pile of duffel bags (our sleeping gear -- how's that for incentive to dig?), and then digging a tunnel into it to retrieve the bags, leaving a snow cave to sleep in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which I did! Amazingly enough, my roommate (Quinzheemate?) and I stayed relatively warm all night. Apparently the key to staying warm is to constantly eat and drink, which we did. And of course dress appropriately and exercise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We also learned how to prevent and treat hypothermia and frostnip, operate a ham radio (we called the South Pole!), perform a search and rescue in a simulated white-out (wearing buckets on our heads), and all kinds of nifty stuff. We worked hard but had so much fun. Definitely a highlight of my time here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113512157086562764?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113512157086562764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113512157086562764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113512157086562764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113512157086562764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-camper.html' title='Happy Camper'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113529695418303664</id><published>2005-12-22T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T16:15:54.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happy Campers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/PC160136.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/PC160136.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Campers: Paradise, Gingle Ho, The Satiator, Insatiable, Skull &amp;amp; Bones, Madge the Manicurist, Furnace, Tool Man, Sethamphetamine, Farmer Girl aka the Tick, and Frijolita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113529695418303664?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113529695418303664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113529695418303664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113529695418303664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113529695418303664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-campers.html' title='The Happy Campers'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113529990934118452</id><published>2005-12-22T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:05:09.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Camper - Home Sweet Home &amp; Bucketheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/PC150039.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/PC150039.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/happy%20camper%20mystery%20men%2016dec05%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/PC160153.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carrying gear to campsite, quinzhee, sweet quinzhee, and the whiteout search &amp;amp; rescue drill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113529990934118452?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113529990934118452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113529990934118452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113529990934118452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113529990934118452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-camper-home-sweet-home.html' title='Happy Camper - Home Sweet Home &amp; Bucketheads'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113399995145429441</id><published>2005-12-07T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T14:22:50.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Schooled on Sea Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/07Dec05%20016_skua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/07Dec05%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/07Dec05%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/07Dec05%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/07Dec05%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/07Dec05%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/07Dec05%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/07Dec05%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other day I got sent to Sea Ice School, which is considered a morale trip, but also required for doing any kind of "boondoggle" on the sea ice. This was actually probably one of the last trips like this out on the sea ice, as it has become very active (meaning it's cracking and thinning -- good old summer thaw). After an hour in the classroom, we 8 students and one instructor piled into a Haglin (vehicle especially designed for traveling on ice) and drove north, towards Cape Evans and the Erebus Ice Tongue. We stopped at a couple of spots , looked and seals, skuas, and the cracks and pressure ridges in the ice. As we headed north, our instructor saw signs of flooding, so we stopped to measure the depth of the snow and ice by shoveling snow until we hit ice, then drilling holes into the ice until we hit sea water. We determined that the ice is about 6.5 feet thick, a definite change from its usual thickness of 9 feet. The weather that day was warmish, but incredibly windy -- we drove back in Condition 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113399995145429441?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113399995145429441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113399995145429441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113399995145429441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113399995145429441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/gettin-schooled-on-sea-ice.html' title='Gettin&apos; Schooled on Sea Ice'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113341919518766418</id><published>2005-12-01T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:39:55.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Nowhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20025.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20025.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Sunday I went on a Recreation Dept. sponsored "Trip to Nowhere." Basically they took us out on Deltas (huge people moving on ice machines!) as far as we could safely go on the sea ice to see what we could see. The sea ice is being weird this year -- a huge iceberg that for the past five years has caused the sound to freeze solid, has moved, and that is causing these crazy pressure ridges on the ice, which look really cool. But what this also means is that the sea ice is fairly unstable and we can't go to places like Cape Evans or Cape Royds, where we would normally go to see other huts (like Shackleton's) or penguins. So we just went out of town a ways and were lucky enough to see some sleeping Weddell seals (the dark blobs in the background -- some scientists came by on showmobiles to check on them) and just be out on the ice on an incredibly beautiful Sunday. +30 degrees and no wind! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113341919518766418?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113341919518766418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113341919518766418' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113341919518766418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113341919518766418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/12/trip-to-nowhere.html' title='Trip to Nowhere'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113341806261045942</id><published>2005-11-30T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:21:02.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20006.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20006.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We celebrated Thanksgiving on Saturday by having a big feast in the galley. That morning my roommate Cori and I kicked things off by watching a movie and knitting in our room, then decided we had better earn our dinner so walked out on the sea ice for a while, and then made our way to the galley, dressed to the nines (thank you, Mom, for providing me with fancy clothes that go with purple Ugg boots! Who would have thought that people get dressed up in Antarctica?), bottles of wine stuffed into the pockets our our Big Red parkas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a great meal it was and a superb effort by the kitchen staff! The galley was decorated, people looked fabulous and the food was wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Afterwards, we all went to the Coffee House to listen to some live music. A very nice Thanksgiving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;day indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113341806261045942?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113341806261045942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113341806261045942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113341806261045942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113341806261045942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanksgiving-on-ice.html' title='Thanksgiving on Ice'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113286666952839080</id><published>2005-11-25T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T13:11:09.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's Thanksgiving in North America, and I'm thinking about my family and friends (all over the world!)and missing you all very much!  I hope you are all enjoying the day.  We are celebrating tomorrow (our Saturday), and we get two whole days off in a row - woo hoo!  The galley puts on a huge spread with turkey, pumpkin pie (my favorite, although nothing could possible compare to Rosemary's :), the works.  I'll post more pictures and details soon.  Happy Thanksgiving!  I am thankful for you all.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113286666952839080?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113286666952839080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113286666952839080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113286666952839080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113286666952839080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113261702928351071</id><published>2005-11-22T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T16:08:29.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Roommate, Superfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Cori_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Cori_cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a lucky girl am I to have a roommate with bigger hair than me! This is Cori, my roommate. She's great: she's kind of like Julie the Cruise Director ("Ok, here's our list of activities for the week..") meets kicka** HR specialist meets professional costume wearer. She has become somewhat of a local celebrity because she wears a different costume to work everyday. There is no shortage of costumes here because Halloween is THE event of the season. There is a sign on her office that reads "Have Costume, Will Wear." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113261702928351071?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113261702928351071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113261702928351071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113261702928351071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113261702928351071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-roommate-superfly.html' title='My Roommate, Superfly'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113254895193858094</id><published>2005-11-21T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T20:55:51.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Freeze and my Modeling Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lately, I have been getting brainfreeze from just walking to work in a head wind.  Note to self:  Google brainfreeze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On another note, I have become a professional Antarctic model.  I was asked to pose for a series of photos on how NOT to load cases of soda into a triwall.  Being of shorter stature, I fit the bill.  I would post said photos here, but they would be considered property of the company I work for and I would then be guilty of all sorts of Antarctic copywrite infringements.  Suffice to say, I looked really  hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We Antarctic supermodels have to keep in shape, so I'm off to yoga now.  One thing there is no shortage of here is yoga classes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113254895193858094?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113254895193858094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113254895193858094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113254895193858094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113254895193858094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/brain-freeze-and-my-modeling-debut.html' title='Brain Freeze and my Modeling Debut'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113246249333418329</id><published>2005-11-19T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T20:54:53.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Degree Tie Dye Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/112005%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/112005%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Special prize for best captions here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/112005%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/112005%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/112005%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/112005%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/112005%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/112005%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/112005%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/112005%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113246249333418329?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113246249333418329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113246249333418329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113246249333418329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113246249333418329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/25-degree-tie-dye-friday.html' title='25 Degree Tie Dye Friday'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113192530984533247</id><published>2005-11-14T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T15:41:49.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Inside Scott's Hut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20032.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20032.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20029.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20029.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20043.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20043.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20038.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20038.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20037.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113192530984533247?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113192530984533247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113192530984533247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113192530984533247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113192530984533247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-inside-scotts-hut.html' title='More Inside Scott&apos;s Hut'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113149161352717629</id><published>2005-11-11T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T15:13:31.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Scott's Hut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was an open house at Scott's Hut on Sunday, so I walked over there to see inside. It was really interesting -- all the leftover supplies have been preserved in the dry, cold air. There are seal carcusses just lying in a frozen heap outside. There's even still food in the pot on the stove. Someone must have left in a hurry. All of it has remained untouched since the hut was last used by explorers. This particular hut was used mainly for storage, since the Australian wood it was made from proved to be a poor insulator. But some explorers did use it for temporary or emergency housing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113149161352717629?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113149161352717629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113149161352717629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113149161352717629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113149161352717629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/inside-scotts-hut.html' title='Inside Scott&apos;s Hut'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113140793129025496</id><published>2005-11-07T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T21:50:14.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll Cage Mary and Biodiversity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20019.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20019.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I am not sure why Mary is in a roll cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found this biodiversity study amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113140793129025496?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113140793129025496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113140793129025496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113140793129025496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113140793129025496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/roll-cage-mary-and-biodiversity.html' title='Roll Cage Mary and Biodiversity'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113140726599958602</id><published>2005-11-07T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T15:47:46.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's First Skua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saw my first Skua (the bird, not the clothing exchange -- it's the tiny black dot in the sky) Sunday. This is kind of a big deal, since I haven't seen any wildlife since I got here except for the fish in the aquarium and the occasional bug in my salad. (Bugs are even a big deal here -- I have heard of at least two people who collect bugs they find in the produce and attempt to keep them alive as pets.) These were taken from above Scott Hut, near roll cage Mary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113140726599958602?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113140726599958602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113140726599958602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113140726599958602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113140726599958602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/babys-first-skua.html' title='Baby&apos;s First Skua'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113065412481226340</id><published>2005-11-03T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T22:14:47.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Small World Afterall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20006.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20006.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who'd a thought I'd run into two people from my home town in Antarctica! Here I am in the galley with Point Richmonders LaVonne Hynes Webber and Greg Murphy, giving a shout out to everyone at the Santa Fe Market!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There are also a few Kwaj residents lurking about (i.e, freezing their you-know-whats off in) the Antarctic. Pictured here at the Coffee House with me are Peter Rejcek, Andrea Dixon and Chris Danals. (Missing is Susan DeSoto.) Chris is just passing through here at McMurdo, on his way home from the South Pole. He went from 12 years at Kwaj straight to an entire year at the South Pole, so if he looks a little maniacal, that explains it. :) Andrea and Peter have done a year at "Pole" too, so they all have some good stories about it.  It sounds like the winter sky is absolutely amazing there.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113065412481226340?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113065412481226340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113065412481226340' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113065412481226340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113065412481226340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-small-world-afterall.html' title='It&apos;s a Small World Afterall'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113063026724461322</id><published>2005-11-01T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T18:48:25.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Condition 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/Picture%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've seen how amazingly clear it can be here, but the weather changes quickly. This is what a Condition 2 storm looks like (taken from the comfort of the galley last week). Winds up to 40 knots and low visibility. We can still work in these conditions, just need to be careful. Condition 1 means that you cannot leave where you are whatsoever, you must stay in the building you are in (and hope there is a bathroom!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I walked to work in a storm like this one the other day and it was crazy! Some gusts were impossible to walk against -- they almost blew me over.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Balaclavas (polarfleece face-covering hood) and goggles are a must in these conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113063026724461322?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113063026724461322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113063026724461322' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113063026724461322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113063026724461322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/11/condition-2.html' title='Condition 2'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113031501143184685</id><published>2005-10-26T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T01:42:24.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even More Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Views of and from McMurdo including the Discovery (Scott's) Hut, and the sea ice, which will hopefully thaw this summer now that an enormous ice berg that was clogging things up has moved.  Oh, yeah, and a "sunset" -- that's about as much as it sets, and that was taken at about 11:30 pm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113031501143184685?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113031501143184685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113031501143184685' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113031501143184685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113031501143184685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/even-more-pictures.html' title='Even More Pictures'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113014115647981276</id><published>2005-10-26T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T01:27:05.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Sunday (our one and only day off) I went on a tour of the Crary Science Center, which I believe is the biggest building at McMurdo. At the time the Crary was built several years ago, it was also the most expensive building the US Government had ever built. I noticed immediately that it's humidified (at least in some areas), a welcome change from the extremely dry air outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our guide met us in the hallway and explained what all goes on there, and it is a lot. We saw meteor fragments found on the ice (it's a good place to look for them since they stand out on the ice desert), gigantic pickled sea fleas (giganticism is common in many marine species here, probably due to the cold), volcanic crystals that are only found in two places in the world: Mt. Erebus in Antarctica and Mt. Kenya, seal skulls and penguin eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One wing is dedicated to biology, another area houses atmospheric studies. We saw video of Mt. Erebus (Antarctica's only active volcano) errupting and diagrams of the path the atmospheric balloons are following around the ozone hole. But my favorite area was the aquarium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We walked into a chilly room filled with large blue tanks of sea water. The tanks held sea urchins, anemones, sea stars, sponges, octopus, sea spiders (really creepy looking!), and of course the famous antifreeze fish. These fish develop a chemical in their bodies to prevent them from freezing. They looked a lot like groupers to me. I asked the biologist if they were related and she said they are not sure, as they have not found any fossil record of these fish yet. She also said that they have to be really careful when catching these fish because if a single ice crystal hits their bodies when they come out of the water, they freeze instantly (as she put it, instant fish popcicle). Crazy! She allowed us to dip our hands in the tank and it was cold! Just under the freezing point of sea water, which I think is 23 degrees F -- something like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113014115647981276?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113014115647981276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113014115647981276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113014115647981276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113014115647981276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/science-stuff.html' title='Science Stuff'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-112927690150933246</id><published>2005-10-23T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T01:05:10.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Ice Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And it's actually not too cold...&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone, and welcome to my ice blog. I am writing to you from McMurdo Station, Antarctica. Today is a balmy 12 degrees F (-31F with windchill) and the sun is shining. As it will be all night.  Wait, a storm just blew in and now we are at Condition 2, meaning it's really windy and poor visibility.  Things change here fast!  Anyway, I digress...&lt;br /&gt;I arrived here Oct. 11, 2005 to an overcast day of negative 27 F. After spending 3 days of orientation in lovely Christchurch, New Zealand, I was anxious to go to "the ice," as we call it. We flew in a C-17 (huge military cargo plane), taking 5 hours to get to McMurdo. About 4 hours into the flight we could finally see the Antarctic continent below. Now, I'm generally not one to get overly excited about stuff, but I tell you, when I looked out that window and saw the mountains and ice fields below, I just about peed my pants. I mean, it's ANTARCTICA!!&lt;br /&gt;Before landing, we bundled up in all our ECWs (Extreme Cold Weather gear), including signature red parka and "bunny boots." (This stuff really works! I can honestly say, I have not really been cold, core body temperature-wise, since I got here. Ok, my face feels like it's going to freeze off at times, but no hypothermia yet. We'll save that for Happy Camper school. That's when they take you out of town, teach you how to build igloos and stuff and you camp overnight.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, we landed on the sea ice runway that will hopefully become McMurdo Sound as we progress into summer. And we really hit the ground running. As soon as we landed, we were driven to town in a huge orange vehicle called Ivan the Terra Bus. My supervisor met us and we were taken to the Galley (cafeteria) for orientation, given our room keys and eventually left to wander about for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The following days are somewhat of a blur of training, meeting people, hiking, exploring, working, eating, sleeping and more training. Looking back now I realize I was exhausted the first week. It's a lot to take in: new place, new climate, new people, new job. And to top it off, you are wearing about 10-20 pounds of clothing whenever you are outside. It takes some getting used to. I found myself getting a little grumpy with how hard it is to do the most mundane tasks here. But eventually you get used to it and then start to take the time to stop and see the ice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some of my observations so far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lots of white, lots of brown (volcanic dirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lots of beards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lots of drinking. People here have an immense fascination with alcohol -- even more so than Kwaj!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good food -- better than Kwaj. "Freshies" come from New Zealand -- good stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It doesn't take long before any temperature above zero seems warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wind = bad, cold. Weather changes quickly and often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Constant sunlight not a problem for sleeping, but very weird when leaving Open Mic night at the Coffee House at 11 pm and it looks like 2 in the afternoon outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wearing just jeans and a sweater feels like wearing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Insulated Carhartt overalls are not designed for 5'3" women. Nor are any of the issued ECWs, for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Returning with frozen faces from a hike up Ob Hill, we passed a guy out jogging in shorts and a t-shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Inspired by jogger, I can now make it from work to the bathroom 20 yards away without my big red parka. Raa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, that's it for now. Thanks for checking in. I am going to post some pictures now and will try to update this when I can. The internet is extremely slow here, but afterall, it's Antarctica, man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-112927690150933246?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/112927690150933246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=112927690150933246' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/112927690150933246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/112927690150933246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/ice-ice-baby.html' title='Ice Ice Baby'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113005697878416849</id><published>2005-10-23T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T01:15:21.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life: my work (Carpentry &amp;amp; Construction shop warehouse, featuring Kathy the forklift I learned how to operate), the galley (cafeteria), my dorm room, pre-arrival of roommate Cori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113005697878416849?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113005697878416849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113005697878416849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005697878416849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005697878416849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113005552105012048</id><published>2005-10-23T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T01:14:44.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/1600/23Oct05_pictures%200091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2559/1730/320/23Oct05_pictures%200091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;View of Antarctica from window of C-17; Cindy, me and Jessica aboard C-17 en route to McMurdo; view of McMurdo Station from Ob Hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113005552105012048?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113005552105012048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113005552105012048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005552105012048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005552105012048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17840618.post-113005314705899070</id><published>2005-10-23T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T00:39:07.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glossary of Terms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;McMurdo has its own language of sorts.  Here are a few ice-isms -- feel free to try these at home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Ice - Antarctica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Polie - A South Pole resident, also a rock cover band from the Pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mac Town - What polies call McMurdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fingee - That's what I am.  Derived from FNG, for F-ing New Guy.  (I prefer to call my self a newbee).   (Can be a verb, meaning to go through orientation together.  "You'll find the best friends you make here are the ones you fingeed with.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Returnee - Veteran of the ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ice time - how long you have been a veteran of the ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Skua - 1.  An Antarctic bird known for it's scanvenging.  2.  Sort of a free Goodwill Store at McMurdo where people can leave clothing, etc. for others to scavenge.  3.  v.  To Skua - to either donate something to Skua or score something great at Skua.  "Hey, where'd you get that awesome sweater?"  "I skuaed it."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Freshies - Fresh fruits and vegetables.  (A rarity in the winter and later parts of the summer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kiwi Station - Scott Base, the New Zealand Station about 2 miles away from McMurdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17840618-113005314705899070?l=alsicepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/feeds/113005314705899070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17840618&amp;postID=113005314705899070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005314705899070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17840618/posts/default/113005314705899070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alsicepage.blogspot.com/2005/10/glossary-of-terms.html' title='Glossary of Terms'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01139128546386618821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
