Antarctica – There Aren’t Enough Superlatives!

By Whitney Darby

According to Merriam-Webster’s thesaurus, there are 63 synonyms for amazing. I’m not sure that’s even enough to truly capture how we felt about visiting the White Continent.

Our ship, the World Navigator, with Atlas Ocean Voyages.

While we always thought a trip to the Antarctic, and actually setting foot on the continent, would be fascinating (that’s one of the 63 synonyms for amazing), it was never realistically on our radar – it is hideously expensive. Then Amy and Tim Rutherford, the creators behind one of our favourite Facebook resources (Go with Less), posted that they’d secured a “deal” with Altas Ocean Voyages, one of the expedition cruise lines operating in Antarctica, and wondered if anyone was interested in joining them on this adventure. Amy hoped she’d convince maybe five or ten people to sign up. Atlas ships accommodate 168 passengers on Antarctic expeditions; Amy booked passage for 119 people! We were not the only nomads who felt that, despite the still steep pricetag, this trip of a lifetime opportunity was too good to pass up. And we were not wrong. The experience was everything, and then some, that we hoped it would be – abundant wildlife, jaw-dropping landscapes, and even a little bit of history.

The “Go With Less” group made up more than two-thirds of the passengers on the cruise, and many were full-time nomads like us. BTW, we’re the 5th & 6th people from the right along the railing – Whitney’s wearing a white baseball cap, and Howard is behind her with mirrored sunglasses and his hood up – photo credit to the ship’s photographer (@nachocanepa).

Atlas Ocean Voyages is a luxury cruise operator, and may have ruined us from ever enjoying a cruise with another line. Everything about the ship was top-notch, and no request was too big to accommodate. The food was gourmet (lobster more than once, chateaubriand, Black Angus tenderloin, etc.) with a focus on freshly prepared dishes (including all the bread varieties offered on board!).

As a small ship, there was only one dining room, along with a snack bar where you could get fresh-baked goods and coffee from 6am-6pm. The food was GREAT! Breakfast and lunch were always buffet-style, but dinner was generally an à la carte menu with table service.

It was clear that the objective for every single member of the crew was to ensure guests were receiving the best experience possible. I especially liked that one of the bartenders never failed to greet me with “Hello, Miss Whitney, would you like a Grand Russian” – vodka, Kahlua, triple sec, and cream, who would say no to that?!

The Dome lounge at the front of the ship was an ideal viewing point to enjoy the stupendous scenery passing by.
Our cabin included a small sitting area and desk, along with a floor-to-ceiling window that could be lowered halfway with the push of a button.

Despite all the luxurious touches, the dress code for Atlas’s Antarctic expeditions is decidedly casual, which is perfect for us nomadic travellers where suitcase space comes at a premium. We also didn’t need to worry about packing outdoor winter gear as Atlas provides all passengers with a toasty warm neon green parka (which you could keep, if you have luggage space, which we did not) and waterproof boots (which you have to return). We did need to pack things like gloves, toques, wool socks, waterproof pants, and goggles, but the expedition team gladly accepted all those items at the end of the cruise to distribute amongst the ship staff, or to donate to a few charities in Ushuaia (where the ship sails from).

The mudroom where we geared up before disembarking onto zodiacs for cruising or landings.

But enough background, how did our 11-day trip unfold?

We began with a night at the Hilton in Buenos Aires. Well, not really a full night’s sleep – we had to be up at 3 am to catch a bus to the airport for the charter flight to Ushuaia! We were supposed to have a few hours touring the Tierra del Fuego National Park, 12 km / 7.5 miles west of Ushuaia, before boarding the ship for a 6 pm departure, but the weather forecast for the Drake Passage had other ideas.

Ushuaia, with the dock on the right where we boarded our ship.
Our route from Ushuaia to the Antarctic Peninsula. The distance between the two continents is just over 1,000 km (650 miles). Generally, two days are allotted for the crossing, and we spent 6(ish) days travelling roughly 450 km (250 miles) along the Peninsula’s coastline.

The Drake Passage, situated between Cape Horn, the southernmost point of the South American continent, and the South Shetland Islands in Antarctica, marks the confluence of the Atlantic, Pacific, and Southern Oceans. This stretch of water is considered one of the most treacherous bodies of water in the world, characterized by unpredictable weather and swells often exceeding 12 meters / 40 feet. It was named for the explorer/privateer Sir Francis Drake, following his three-year voyage to circumnavigate the globe (1577-1580). In 1578, as the remaining three ships in his flotilla (he started with five) exited from the Strait of Magellan, they were met by an “intolerable tempest.” The Marigold sank, the Elizabeth managed to break free and bolted for England, but the Golden Hind, with Drake aboard, was blown into uncharted waters. The prevailing wisdom of the time was that South America was connected to an as-yet undiscovered landmass. The only water route connecting the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans was the Strait of Magellan, discovered in 1520. Drake’s navigation accident, even though he did not cross the passage in its entirety, proved that an alternate, albeit dangerous, open water route existed. The first intentional crossing of the passage was recorded in 1616 by the Dutch navigator Willem Schouten.

The explorers in their wooden ships needed to be keenly aware of these floating giants.

After looking at the forecast for the Passage, our ship’s captain decided we should set sail five hours earlier than intended, so our Tierra del Fuego National Park excursion was cancelled. This turned out to be a brilliant decision by the captain. We experienced the “Drake Shake with a side of Lake” over the two-day crossing, enduring only moderate swells of 3-5 meters / 10-16 feet. Howard isn’t susceptible to motion sickness at all, and I managed quite nicely with just over-the-counter anti-nausea meds. Our return trip was even less rocky – we considered ourselves very lucky. We heard later that several ships setting sail from Ushuaia on the same day as our departure, opted to stick with their scheduled sailing time; they were forced to spend nearly 22 hours at the mouth of the Passage waiting for a safe window to cross.

Neither of us suffered much from motion sickness while crossing the Drake Passage, nor while we zipped around on zodiac safaris (Whitney is sitting on the left with ski goggles, and Howard is standing on the right with his camera) – photo credit to the ship’s photographer (@nachocanepa).

The itinerary for our expedition included six days of two-a-day zodiac safaris and/or continent landings along the Antarctic Peninsula. Because of our captain’s astute decision to leave Ushuaia early, we got a bonus day of zodiac cruising, giving us a total of 14 excursions on and around the Peninsula – magical.

At the end of each landing, we had our boots scrubbed to ensure we weren’t tracking back any penguin poop or other contaminants, plus we went through a boot scrubber on the ship when departing and returning from each landing. They are very serious, and rightfully so, about not introducing foreign material onto the white continent. We were also not allowed to kneel or sit while on land, nor set anything on the ground.

I’ll let Howard’s photos do the rest of the talking for our trip, but will finish my contribution to this blog post with the details of our Polar Plunge. Considered by many to be the highlight of any polar expedition, we didn’t want to miss out on the thrill, so willingly jumped into the frigid (-1°C / 30°F) waters of Antarctica. To provide you with some context, at that temperature, hypothermia will set in in roughly 15 minutes, causing loss of consciousness and death soon thereafter. Howard was unfazed by this knowledge; one might even describe his attitude towards the jump as nonchalant…

No, this isn’t photoshopped, this is really Howard’s casual approach to the Polar Plunge, jumping into -1°C / 30°F  water – photo credit to the ship’s photographer (@nachocanepa).

I, on the other hand, had the more reasonable reaction…

Whitney’s more appropriate response – photo credit to the ship’s photographer (@nachocanepa). Lest you were worried, the ship’s doctor is standing at the top of the platform, ready to jump into action should anyone suffer a heart attack! Everyone is also attached to a rope so you can be hauled back to the platform, if necessary. You’re also greeted with a shot of tequila once back on board to help with the warming-up process.

And now, enjoy a small taste of what Antarctica has to offer.

Penguins were everywhere, especially when we were near land. This one is catching a breath while swimming between the chunks of ice. He was much more graceful moving through these chilly waters than either of us!
It was the tail-end of the baby penguin season, with this one practicing his rock hopping
This humpback whale surfaced less than 3 m / 10 feet behind our zodiac – it was a bit of a surprise! As it slowly cruised off, Howard managed to grab this shot when it was about 6 meters away.
The same whale mentioned above continued to feed on krill around us for about 10 minutes –  you can clearly see the hump around the blowhole.
And then … it was gone!
Penguins typically head into the water in a pack. They’re jumping into the water blind, so they’re hoping for safety in numbers should a leopard seal be lurking nearby … you just have to swim faster than one of your companions!
Speaking of leopard seals, here’s one resting between meals.
Gentoo penguins often climb hundreds of feet up to their nesting ground. An iceberg graveyard is in the background – a shallow area of ocean where icebergs have become grounded and are slowly melting.
Spectacular icebergs surrounded us wherever we went.

The arch on the right of this iceberg had an opening of about 6 meters (20 feet), and when we passed by again a half hour later it had collapsed
A pack of penguins in the water is known as a “raft.”
Weddell seals resting on the ice in the iceberg graveyard.
A humpback mother followed by her calf.
Detaille Island was home to a British research station that operated from 1956 to 1959. In 1959, the station was abruptly closed when unstable sea ice prevented its resupply ship from reaching it. The scientists were given a one-hour warning to pack what they could before embarking by dogsled across 30 km / 18.5 miles of ice to meet their ship, or face an uncertain winter on the continent. They left in such a hurry that most of their equipment and supplies were abandoned. Now the station has been reopened as a cool time capsule of what life was like for these scientists.
The kitchen of the research station, frozen in time since 1959
It was very cool to see and hear this avalanche that started way up in the clouds
That’s not blood marring this Gentoo penguin’s fine white feathers, it’s penguin poop.
A Crabeater seal. Despite its name, it does not eat crabs. The name likely originated from the German word “Krebs,” meaning crustacean, which includes krill—the seal’s primary food source.
We watched this humpback repeatedly tail splashing for about 10 minutes.
This looks photoshopped, but it’s a real schooner you can hire to take you around the Antarctic Peninsula – I suspect our accommodations were more comfortable!
Our guides waiting for more zodiacs to be lowered from the ship so we can start another day of basking in the stunning sea/landscape!

The end of one of our best adventures!

3 thoughts on “Antarctica – There Aren’t Enough Superlatives!

  • Sharon Cahn February 15, 2026 at 9:22 am Reply

    WOW!

  • Darlene White February 16, 2026 at 4:21 am Reply

    Such an amazing trip. What a great summary and gorgeous pics as always. It was really fun to meet y’all and hang out. Let’s play “poof” somewhere in the world again soon!

    • Whitney Darby February 16, 2026 at 4:11 pm Reply

      I’ll hold you to that game of poof somewhere down the road – safe travels!

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