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Thursday, July 21, 2011

Prawns on glacial ice.
Icebergs provided the imagination endless opportunites to see all sorts of creations... sort of like laying on the grass looking at the clouds when you were a kid and imagining all sorts of creatures, faces and whatnot.
Upclose with a deep blue berg that likely came from the bottom of the glacier.


A tiny berg I brought back to the mothership to stock the beer cooler.

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