11 December, 2003
With most of our work done, it was time for one last trip out to the
ice edge. We made a short stop at Big Razorback to photograph some
seal pups that had been swimming during Darren's last photography
session. Most of the pups still at Big Razorback are now on their
own. Their mothers have left and returned to the water to feed and
take care of themselves, leaving the pups to literally 'sink or swim'
as they figure out the finer points of foraging in a watery
environment.
Today's performance at the ice edge was an all-Adelie one. They were
waddling around in small groups on the ice, while other groups came
porpoising past through the water. It's pretty comical to watch the
porpoising penguins come up onto the ice. It looks like they've been
fired from some underwater rocket as they self-eject from the water.
They almost look startled to find themselves suddenly airborne and
then plunk down on the ice. It's pretty wild to suddenly see 25
Adelie Penguins suddenly hurtling themselves from the water to the
ice. There were a few spectacular mid-air collisions during the
water-ice transition.
High pressure has settled over Erebus Bay this week, giving us clear
blue skies and warm temperatures. It's springtime on the ice; the
cracks at Big Razorback are getting wider, and the water is
slush-free. You can hear running water, as any snow that remains on
the rocky island is rapidly converted from a solid to a liquid,
streaming over the rocks and dripping into the ocean. At the edge,
chunks of broken pack ice are still floating, but open water is not
far off. The last time McMurdo Bay was totally ice-free was 2000.
Maybe this will be the year.
Daily Haiku:
One last icy cruise
Big Razorback and the seals
Penguins at the edge
The last chance for a picture with a Weddell Seal.
We have had an ongoing debate in camp about seal tongues. There are two groups; one that insists that the tongues are forked at the tip and one that thinks that they aren't. This photo proves it--you can see the slight v-notch indentation at the tip of this pup's forked tongue. Now if we could only figure out why.
Just another Adelie Penguin kind of an afternoon.
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