Stanley

Blown out of Stanley unfortunately. I spent the morning suited up, hopping in and out of my Zodiac, hiding in the lee of the ship when on the choppy water. About mid-morning I made a dash to the pier to pick up the rat dog, Hunter, along with his handler, Duncan. We waited at anchor all day to see if the wind would die down but unfortunately it stayed gusty and so we couldn’t get anyone ashore. Typical Stanley. Next stop, South Georgia. Thanks to Marc Hebert for the video.