Isla Magdalena, by Andrea Schaffer The Earth’s revolution is nearing completion, and we are heading home.  Too sad that our party is over, we promise to meet up again. There is a very prolonged departure, like a chord that will not tear off completely.  Christine and Tonya are first to go, exiting into the Punta Arenas […]

The Peach Line Ends at Punta Arenas. And there to greet us with friendly hugs were our sea-loving Maxine and her mates: Angaangaq, Paninnuaq, and their son Malik.  As we had been traveling through forests, across prairies, to the beaches, the volcanoes, desert, and glaciers, they had sailed the Kiffaanngissuse all the way down the Atlantic to the […]