In December, I landed on my seventh continent, Antarctica! 
Penguins waddling in populous colonies, fighting over rocks to build their nests.
Whales happily feeding on krill, cruising the frigid water, singing loudly for all to hear. A fluke to thrill every passenger onboard the ship.
But all I was interested in were the artistic shapes of frozen water that floated by.

I’m here for the ice.