There weren't as many chinstraps as there were gentoos in Cierva Cove, and we didn't get as close to them. This picture brings it all back, and I love the wild water with the bergy bits floating in it.
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Sunday, December 28, 2025
And still more chinstraps
There weren't as many chinstraps as there were gentoos in Cierva Cove, and we didn't get as close to them. This picture brings it all back, and I love the wild water with the bergy bits floating in it.
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Antarctica,
bird blogging,
birds,
Cierva Cove,
ice,
penguins,
water
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