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cleverly. Little crook!! The weather, for
                                                            a change, decided to humour us and was
                                                            copy-book perfect. What a satisfying day.
                                                            One of the loveliest. Of course, that is not to
                                                            say it wasn’t cold. It was. Freezing. Numb
                                                            hands and fingers. But then this is the
                                                            Frozen Continent.
                                                            Right?


         Adelic Penguines
                                                            Day 17
         of Antarctic wilderness. On our way to             Thursday 10 November 2022
         our next off-shore, Paulet Island, we were         Wind force - 6-7, Sea state - moderate
         mesmerised by breath-taking scenery with           HALF-MOON ISLAND, EDINBURGH
         glossy calm waters and towering tabular            HILL AND DISCOVERY BAY
         icebergs. The island, dusted with a fresh
         frosting of snow, was home to a 100,000
         pair strong colony of Adelie Penguins.
         Gentoos, Antarctic Shag (aka blue-eyed
         cormorants) and Weddell Seals mingled
         with the Adelies. These little Adelies were a
         sheer delight to watch. They were like little
         clockwork toys, and I wasn’t the only one
         who so longed to pick up a couple and take
         them back home. Their polka-dot-like black
         eyes were ringed by a circle of white. They       Adelic Penguines
         had the cutest of walks – flippers out, they      Sunshine bathed Half-Moon Island with
         waddled away on their 3-toed pink feet. In        its magnificent backdrop of snow-covered
         the nestery, where their squawking rose to        jagged mountains.
         unbelievable crescendos, many were busy
         hopping around, heads down searching for
         stones and pebbles. The right ones. Finding
         one, they would pick it up, waddle back to
         their nest, place it there and head back to
         hunt for the next stone or pebble. Back and
         forth, back and forth. In that thick crowd,
         we chanced upon something very amusing.
         One little guy would drop a pebble in his
         “space” and go back to forage for the next.       King Penguin on its stomach
         As soon as his back was turned, another             With the wind gusting at 40-50 knots,
         clever little fellow would promptly pick          the zodiacs ferried the passengers to Half-
         up the pebble in his beak and run back to         Moon Island. Long lens cameras with
         deposit it in his nest. The first one kept at     their rapid-fire shooting caught Chinstrap
         his task innocently as did the other one,         Penguins and a few lounging seals. In a


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