<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:33:23.742-06:00</updated><category term='summer camp'/><category term='beer'/><category term='travel'/><category term='snowmobile'/><category term='b2science'/><category term='southpole'/><category term='jamesway'/><category term='IceCube'/><category term='flu'/><category term='Christchurch. IceCube'/><category term='Christchurch'/><category term='prince albert'/><category term='drill camp'/><category term='south pole'/><category term='ski camp'/><title type='text'>South Polack</title><subtitle type='html'>The continuing adventures of Dave at the South Pole</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8656418542871911814</id><published>2012-01-22T22:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:45:23.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's schedule</title><content type='html'>They're planning on flying us back to New Zealand today.  The CHC-&gt;MCM (christchurch to McMurdo) plane is supposed to leave at 9PM and since it's a 5 hour flight it'll likely touch down here at around 2AM.  If all goes well, we'll be in Christchurch by 8AM tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had to "bag drag" at 4PM, so my suitcase and extra gear are probably already on a pallet headed out to Pegasus field.  It's about 5:30PM and I've got little to do except eat dinner and wait until 9PM to make sure that the flight has left.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once I'm ABSOLUTELY sure the flight's on its way, I'll head back to my room, strip my bed, and then haul my stuff over to the Crary science building and get back on the Internet until it's time to report for transport out to Pegasus.  After the quick van ride yesterday, it'll be tough to go back to chugging out there on Ivan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8656418542871911814?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8656418542871911814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8656418542871911814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8656418542871911814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8656418542871911814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/todays-schedule.html' title='Today&apos;s schedule'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-4741485679664287330</id><published>2012-01-22T22:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:32:45.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Pole pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8d2kHZ63IaI/TxzdI3mzOsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1_qAPT8BZBU/s1600/cap005.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8d2kHZ63IaI/TxzdI3mzOsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1_qAPT8BZBU/s320/cap005.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The South Pole computer network has a common drive which people use for actual work, but which also has a sizable collection of photos which people have shared.  I found a section with photos from 1960-1961&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oWptBYDaiUM/TxzdJD5FRWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TZzyKnJd7H0/s1600/igymap1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right;margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oWptBYDaiUM/TxzdJD5FRWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TZzyKnJd7H0/s320/igymap1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back then the entire operation was run by the Navy, and the camp was much more spartan than the cozy station we work in today.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBf6FoctEVY/TxzezyCsR4I/AAAAAAAAAWw/7ywhS29ntfU/s1600/IMGP0100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left; margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBf6FoctEVY/TxzezyCsR4I/AAAAAAAAAWw/7ywhS29ntfU/s320/IMGP0100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These days EVERYTHING is recycled and hauled back to New Zealand.  Spills are cleaned up.  The ideal is to leave everything as pristine as possible.  I've heard that management of the continent back in the Navy days was a lot, ummm, looser.   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-M6V6Fr2Sg/TxzdJITnhDI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Td1dR5hUs-U/s1600/SLIDE%2B095s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right;margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="207" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-M6V6Fr2Sg/TxzdJITnhDI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Td1dR5hUs-U/s320/SLIDE%2B095s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I certainly haven't seen any pinups anywhere on station.  Of course, I'm sure they never saw any women with blue and pink streaks in their hair.  At least not when they were awake.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDBC-892PW4/TxzdJRWrGsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LEuyzS0J_eg/s1600/SLIDE%2B039s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDBC-892PW4/TxzdJRWrGsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LEuyzS0J_eg/s320/SLIDE%2B039s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The ceremonial Pole marker these days is a lot less specifically American, but it still has a similar mirror ball on top.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF2Yu9GDaUM/TxzdJhimMiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/R-0RFcGnOEc/s1600/SLIDE%2B124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right;margin-leftt:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF2Yu9GDaUM/TxzdJhimMiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/R-0RFcGnOEc/s320/SLIDE%2B124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And people back then also posed for wacky "right-side-up" hero shots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-4741485679664287330?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/4741485679664287330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=4741485679664287330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4741485679664287330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4741485679664287330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/old-pole-pics.html' title='Old Pole pics'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8d2kHZ63IaI/TxzdI3mzOsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1_qAPT8BZBU/s72-c/cap005.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6238999944191806932</id><published>2012-01-21T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:12:16.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Antarctic Marathon</title><content type='html'>Torsten and I got up early this morning to walk out past &lt;a href="http://www.antarcticanz.govt.nz/scott-base"&gt;Scott Base&lt;/a&gt; onto the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ross_Ice_Shelf"&gt;Ross Ice Shelf&lt;/a&gt; to watch Carlos, who staying at the South Pole all winter for IceCube, run in the marathon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We didn't have much information, only that the race started at 9AM at mile marker 1.  Pegasus airfield is a bit more than 14 miles from the edge of the ice shelf, so the marathon runners went from mile 1 to mile 14, then turned around and ran back.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xv32I9sOHPQ/Txt9gDyWpLI/AAAAAAAAATw/Q24Ct62fnHY/s1600/IMGP0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xv32I9sOHPQ/Txt9gDyWpLI/AAAAAAAAATw/Q24Ct62fnHY/s320/IMGP0040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There weren't any shuttles and we didn't want to miss the start of the race, so we left at around 8:20AM to walk the 2.5 miles to the start of the race.  When we arrived, nobody else was around.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8IblFsxjxY/Txt9gUPWa0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/pWewUnO6qPE/s1600/IMGP0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8IblFsxjxY/Txt9gUPWa0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/pWewUnO6qPE/s320/IMGP0052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eventually, the race coordinator and volunteers showed up and set up a table with drinks and snacks for the racers.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5aQaxKxXac/Txt9gYXrvvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3gp6NeNqu_c/s1600/IMGP0055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5aQaxKxXac/Txt9gYXrvvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3gp6NeNqu_c/s320/IMGP0055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We watched Ivan make its way slowly down the mountain and over the ice, until it eventually stopped nearby and let out all the marathon runners -- the half marathoners stayed on Ivan to go to the halfway mark at Pegasus airfield.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btlBGZGhd1o/Txt9go45c0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ckP6sl9ZBtE/s1600/IMGP0063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btlBGZGhd1o/Txt9go45c0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ckP6sl9ZBtE/s320/IMGP0063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After milling about for a while, the race coordinator yelled for everyone to line up and then about 15 seconds later, shouted "Ready, set, go" and the marathon started!  Carlos is the runner in the front wearing yellow.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NE03V6EHVv8/Txt9gg1vAKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xKunrgXdgEU/s1600/IMGP0064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NE03V6EHVv8/Txt9gg1vAKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xKunrgXdgEU/s320/IMGP0064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were also skate-skiers competing, along with a four person team of New Zealanders pulling a sled.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y3CyEKiDC-A/TxuDmGiLVEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/p9t6fCrc1R0/s1600/IMGP0068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y3CyEKiDC-A/TxuDmGiLVEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/p9t6fCrc1R0/s320/IMGP0068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few people were getting a van ride to the halfway point, and they let us ride along.    On the way, we spotted Carlos a minute or two behind the front runner.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9L7sOeaPlQ/TxuDmO5in4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/50FmAdWp13Y/s1600/IMGP0077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9L7sOeaPlQ/TxuDmO5in4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/50FmAdWp13Y/s320/IMGP0077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The van travels MUCH faster than Ivan, so even with a couple of stops along the way we arrived at Pegasus just as Ivan was pulling up to let out the half-marathoners.  Note the planes in the background.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0CYZ8pDVoA/TxuDmYOhJNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PqtMO7Vm7eM/s1600/IMGP0083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0CYZ8pDVoA/TxuDmYOhJNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/PqtMO7Vm7eM/s320/IMGP0083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time the start of the race was a bit less abrupt, so I was able to get a picture of everyone lined up waiting to start.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFLexIdH56U/TxuDmSKZYiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0xQc_XhmJc0/s1600/IMGP0093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFLexIdH56U/TxuDmSKZYiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/0xQc_XhmJc0/s320/IMGP0093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The scenery for the run was pretty awesome, even though it's probably a bit monotonous when you stare at it for 3-4 hours.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFdAsULMQZo/TxuDmszewLI/AAAAAAAAAVY/buReHE09fA0/s1600/IMGP0098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFdAsULMQZo/TxuDmszewLI/AAAAAAAAAVY/buReHE09fA0/s320/IMGP0098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few people had set up a grill at the halfway point.  They were cooking burgers and brats, and had beer, fruit, chips, and cheese available.  While I was there, the Kiwi sled team was taking a break, enjoying the couch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When the van stopped back at Mile 1, I walked back to McMurdo and had brunch.  Torsten stayed until the end and said that Carlos came in second.  The runners all got to enjoy a dip in the Scott Base ice pool, and then headed back to McMurdo for massages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6238999944191806932?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6238999944191806932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6238999944191806932' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6238999944191806932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6238999944191806932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/antarctic-marathon.html' title='Antarctic Marathon'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xv32I9sOHPQ/Txt9gDyWpLI/AAAAAAAAATw/Q24Ct62fnHY/s72-c/IMGP0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1604333739009723281</id><published>2012-01-20T14:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:42:19.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bait and Switch</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we rushed out of the South Pole a day early, in order to be sure we'd make our Monday flights.  Of course, when we got here there was an email message informing us that the Monday flight had been cancelled so we'd be flying out on Tuesday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I get to log more time in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/McMurdo_Station"&gt;Mactown&lt;/a&gt;.  I'll try to take pictures later today, but the overall feel of the place is a mining town with a fantastic view.  I'm staying with two other guys in a dorm room.  This trip I'm on the bottom bunk, so it's not TOO annoying.  However, it's a small room so my main hope for sanity is to spend as little time there as possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right now, I'm headed over to the chalet because I still don't have my airline tickets home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1604333739009723281?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1604333739009723281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1604333739009723281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1604333739009723281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1604333739009723281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/bait-and-switch.html' title='Bait and Switch'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3893205080013509210</id><published>2012-01-18T18:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:35:46.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick departure</title><content type='html'>I was notified today that the Saturday flight has been cancelled (and they never fly on Sunday), so if I want to make my Monday flight to Christchurch, I need to leave tomorrow (a day early).  So I'm rushing around today trying to finish everything!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TgiFB-B5I8/Txdj1vPaw3I/AAAAAAAAATM/WcjOcYTPVJM/s1600/IMG_0935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TgiFB-B5I8/Txdj1vPaw3I/AAAAAAAAATM/WcjOcYTPVJM/s320/IMG_0935.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are a couple of shots from the visitors' center outreach event.  You can see that we had a nice turnout, filling the (kind of small) building.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK5NjuRtmXg/Txdj1zJ9Q4I/AAAAAAAAATY/6-sV8-RTCus/s1600/IMG_0939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK5NjuRtmXg/Txdj1zJ9Q4I/AAAAAAAAATY/6-sV8-RTCus/s320/IMG_0939.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And just to prove that I did actually talk to people, here's a shot of me explaining IceCube.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il8KMX6qkbg/Txdj12rjw1I/AAAAAAAAATk/aW2Ywy7QnEI/s1600/IMG_8672_v1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il8KMX6qkbg/Txdj12rjw1I/AAAAAAAAATk/aW2Ywy7QnEI/s320/IMG_8672_v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's a shot of me flying from McMurdo to the Pole.  In case you can't tell, I'm the first person on the far wall, probably attempting to sleep.  I'll be making the reverse journey in about 22 hours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3893205080013509210?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3893205080013509210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3893205080013509210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3893205080013509210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3893205080013509210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/quick-departure.html' title='Quick departure'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TgiFB-B5I8/Txdj1vPaw3I/AAAAAAAAATM/WcjOcYTPVJM/s72-c/IMG_0935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-446959876874406206</id><published>2012-01-17T20:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:14:59.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This year's Hero shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zeFFuei_brY/TxYrA_4biqI/AAAAAAAAATA/Ic8vxcNfGqU/s1600/IMGP2871.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zeFFuei_brY/TxYrA_4biqI/AAAAAAAAATA/Ic8vxcNfGqU/s320/IMGP2871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I tried something different for this year's Hero shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-446959876874406206?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/446959876874406206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=446959876874406206' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/446959876874406206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/446959876874406206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-years-hero-shot.html' title='This year&apos;s Hero shot'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zeFFuei_brY/TxYrA_4biqI/AAAAAAAAATA/Ic8vxcNfGqU/s72-c/IMGP2871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7694397120073369561</id><published>2012-01-17T20:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:12:46.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Centennial of Scott's Arrival</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the 100th anniversary of Robert Falcon Scott's arrival at the South Pole.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In case you don't know the story, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Falcon_Scott"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roald_Amundsen"&gt;Amundsen&lt;/a&gt; arrived on Antarctica at about the same time.  Amundsen's main goal was to claim the South Pole for Norway, while Scott's expedition also had a scientific component.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amundsen's expedition was better planned, with men on skis and provisions hauled on dogsleds supplemented by several supply caches which Amundsen's team had laid the previous season.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Scott was relying on a combination of dogsleds, Siberian ponies, and mechanical tractors.  The tractors quickly broke down, the ponies couldn't handle the deep snow, and none of his teams were experienced enough with dogs to make the single dogsled work, so they ended up hauling the sleds by hand.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amundsen made it to the Pole weeks before Scott, and Scott's team ended up dying on the journey back to the coast.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The story of Scott's journey is really interesting, displaying (or maybe cementing) the British mindset of the time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because of the centennial celebration, yesterday was busy.  At around 4:15PM we headed out to the visitors' center, halfway between the station and the visitors' camp with a DOM and lots of IceCube brochures.  There are several groups who skied in various distances, including a couple of British Army groups which retraced the Amundsen and Scott routes.  Many of those visitors came through the center and were remarkably interested in getting explanations of exactly what we're doing here at the South Pole.  I spoke with a guide from Montana, a businessman from England, an engineer from England, and a woman who had flown in to meet her husband who was partially paralyzed last year and was skiing to the Pole by using his arms to push himself on a sled.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After the visitors' center, we walked to the Pole for a half hour ceremony honoring Scott's party.We then went back to the station, dumped our gear in our rooms, and ate dinner.  I had started a 24 hour on the detector the previous day, so after dinner I switched the detector back to the normal software and then rushed back to the galley in order to meet the rest of the IceCubers for another session of Pub Trivia!  Unfortunately, we did MUCH worse that last week's fourth place finish.  This week we were seventh out of eight teams, but we had a lot of fun while losing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;By the time we'd finished it was 10:30PM, but my colleague and I headed back to B2 in order to finish up the last of her work.  She's leaving tomorrow, so she wanted to make sure she at least attempted to run everything yesterday.  That way, if she encountered problems, she'd have time today to work around them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fortunately, everything went smoothly and we finished before midnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7694397120073369561?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7694397120073369561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7694397120073369561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7694397120073369561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7694397120073369561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/centennial-of-scotts-arrival.html' title='Centennial of Scott&apos;s Arrival'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1133459797412635636</id><published>2012-01-15T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:36:00.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work and play</title><content type='html'>I've been making good progress on my work, I've even started a new project, fixing something in the DAQ that's been bothering me for YEARS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Last night there was an interesting talk by a cosmologist whose team is installing a Cosmic Microwave Background telescope in order to learn about the first 400,000 years of the universe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After that, we adjourned to the B1 Lounge to engage in a South Pole ritual I had not yet experienced: watching the 1982 version of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0084787/"&gt;The Thing&lt;/a&gt; ... in Betamax!!!  The South Pole has one of the few remaining Betamax players in the world, and for a long time it was a tradition to watch The Thing after all the non-winterovers had left and the station had closed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you haven't seen it, Kurt Russell plays a helicopter pilot stationed at an Antarctic station which is invaded by an alien being.  It's quite an experience to watch a decades-old tape on a modern flat-screen T.V.  When the movie finished, we actually had to REWIND it.  It's probably been a decade since I've had to do that!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tonight there'll be another lecture by Lt Col Henry Worsley of the Royal British Legion on British Antarctic history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1133459797412635636?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1133459797412635636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1133459797412635636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1133459797412635636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1133459797412635636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/work-and-play.html' title='Work and play'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1396213100741450095</id><published>2012-01-14T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T20:54:15.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My office at the South Pole</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of my "office" in room B2 on the station.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PivmkNGcI/TxI9Bg42JDI/AAAAAAAAASY/7i8_NF0kXqk/s1600/IMGP0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PivmkNGcI/TxI9Bg42JDI/AAAAAAAAASY/7i8_NF0kXqk/s320/IMGP0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is most of the IceCube group, missing only Torsten Schmidt and Carlos Pobes.  On the left you can see Volker and Andreas to the left (Torsten sits on the other side of Andreas).  Naoko is hidden behind Walter in the middle.  Sven (in the hat) is sitting at the desk he'll be using all winter long and Heath is next to him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Behind Sven you can see a partition walling our section off from the Meteorology desks.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWOyzh8Rldc/TxI9BoC5GEI/AAAAAAAAASg/tsbZ5NMrdlc/s1600/IMGP0013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWOyzh8Rldc/TxI9BoC5GEI/AAAAAAAAASg/tsbZ5NMrdlc/s320/IMGP0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another angle on the IceCube space.  You can actually see Naoko in this picture, and Carlos' unattended desk behind her.  You can see my unattended chair and computer in the center of the picture.  Note also the nifty IceCube poster on the wall!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nR2obsfDjpQ/TxI9Bs1F2dI/AAAAAAAAASs/EJpZJDe5tdY/s1600/IMGP0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nR2obsfDjpQ/TxI9Bs1F2dI/AAAAAAAAASs/EJpZJDe5tdY/s320/IMGP0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One last shot.  Beyond that file cabinet one the left is South Pole Telescope territory (and you can see one of the SPT folk sitting at the desk on the right of the photo), and there are two more sections beyond that.  Despite the warehouse-like nature of the space, it's actually kind of quiet and conducive to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1396213100741450095?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1396213100741450095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1396213100741450095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1396213100741450095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1396213100741450095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-office-at-south-pole.html' title='My office at the South Pole'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PivmkNGcI/TxI9Bg42JDI/AAAAAAAAASY/7i8_NF0kXqk/s72-c/IMGP0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1195989119118508544</id><published>2012-01-14T17:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T17:13:24.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Indoor pictures</title><content type='html'>There are several webpages which dominate my life right now.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ve79tS9ST5s/TxIIQM0NcBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Rb5tMzxutwU/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.55.55%2BAM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ve79tS9ST5s/TxIIQM0NcBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Rb5tMzxutwU/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.55.55%2BAM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most important is the satellite schedule, which indicates when we can connect to the Internet.  Every day there are several small windows of an hour or so when we can talk to computers back in the States, followed by a long drought between around 6PM and 2:30AM.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RXwSjUxAQg/TxIIQCz8k-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/OLYoYME9DRI/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.33.32%2BAM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RXwSjUxAQg/TxIIQCz8k-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/OLYoYME9DRI/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.33.32%2BAM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The current weather is always displayed (along with the satellite times and a few other pages) in on several screens in the galley.  It's been cloudy out, but it's supposed to clear up tomorrow!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-m1eNnXrGg/TxIIQVMffDI/AAAAAAAAASM/8hFUzIkf2XU/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.36.55%2BAM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-m1eNnXrGg/TxIIQVMffDI/AAAAAAAAASM/8hFUzIkf2XU/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.36.55%2BAM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, there's the outgoing passengers manifest, which tells a little story about the end of the season for IceCubers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Naoko is the first of our group to leave on Thursday the 19th.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Carlos Pobes is one of the two people who will be down here all winter taking care of the IceCube computers and equipment.  He won the South Pole marathon, so he'll fly to McMurdo on the 20th in order to run in the Antarctic marathon on the 22nd.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll fly out with Torsten on the 21st.  It is a Saturday flight and there are no flights on Sunday so we'll weekend in McMurdo and fly out on Monday.  So I'll be able to cheer on Carlos while he's running!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The other four IceCubers leave on the 24th.  A group of people who work with IceCube will begin to arrive on the 19th, but they're coming down to work on a non-IceCube physics project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1195989119118508544?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1195989119118508544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1195989119118508544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1195989119118508544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1195989119118508544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/indoor-pictures.html' title='Indoor pictures'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ve79tS9ST5s/TxIIQM0NcBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Rb5tMzxutwU/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2012-01-15%2Bat%2B9.55.55%2BAM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-4808404108880024078</id><published>2012-01-14T16:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T16:55:23.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>It's been pretty cloudy around here for the last few days.  This is kind of bad because when it's cloudy, it's difficult for planes to land.  The word going around the station is that they're way behind schedule on fuel flights, which means that there might not be enough fuel to heat the station through the winter.  It also means that as soon as the weather turns, they'll probably start running as many flights as they possibly can.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because it's so dingy, I've spent most of my time working.  The room where I sleep, the galley where I eat, and the space where I work are in the same building, so I haven't put on my gear in DAYS.  Looking out my window this morning, I can see blue sky and even some sunshine so maybe I'll venture out today.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll definitely make it out on Tuesday for the centennial anniversary of Captain Scott's arrival at the South Pole.  There was a big celebration of Admunsen's centennial last month but this will be more subdued, partly because, well, Scott was second and partly because his entire party perished on the return trip.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At around 4PM we'll do a bit of outreach at the visitor's center, explaining a bit about IceCube while a computer displays some flashy IceCube graphics and then at around 6PM there will be a brief ceremony.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toJ4zajrwIo/TxHeTp7YPGI/AAAAAAAAARo/E17QI5FZW5A/s1600/IMGP0065_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toJ4zajrwIo/TxHeTp7YPGI/AAAAAAAAARo/E17QI5FZW5A/s320/IMGP0065_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I haven't taken any pictures of the dingy outdoors, here's I sight I'll be experiencing again in just 6 days.  This was taken while we were waiting for our plane in McMurdo.  That's my heavily laden colleague Andreas in the foreground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-4808404108880024078?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/4808404108880024078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=4808404108880024078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4808404108880024078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4808404108880024078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toJ4zajrwIo/TxHeTp7YPGI/AAAAAAAAARo/E17QI5FZW5A/s72-c/IMGP0065_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2422509947938480440</id><published>2012-01-12T13:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:45:36.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madison to South Pole in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NG8dFof4yfI/Tw80A4mckqI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GrFrmxgNEtM/s1600/Madison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NG8dFof4yfI/Tw80A4mckqI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GrFrmxgNEtM/s320/Madison.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I left from Madison at around 12:30PM December 31&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EcgDD7rGk4/Tw80A6CNjoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/IN2luEi4yrY/s1600/Chicago.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EcgDD7rGk4/Tw80A6CNjoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/IN2luEi4yrY/s320/Chicago.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hung out in Chicago for an hour and a half.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGtADTAIH3Q/Tw80BEs0hfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/99Svyq2ll4s/s1600/LA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGtADTAIH3Q/Tw80BEs0hfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/99Svyq2ll4s/s320/LA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a 6 hour layover in Los Angeles and left at around 11:30PM PST December 31 (but since it was already New Year's Day in Madison, I got to wish my wife and daughter a Happy New Year)&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EO4QzgTcaS0/Tw80BWaJdFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HpS9tD-0gvQ/s1600/Auckland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EO4QzgTcaS0/Tw80BWaJdFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HpS9tD-0gvQ/s320/Auckland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I blearily made my way through the Auckland, NZ airport.  It took quite a while to get boarding passes for the connecting flight and I would have missed the flight if there hadn't been aftershocks in Christchurch the previous night.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sA84nhpp7tI/Tw82HdZ2B-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/yjTOYvNie64/s1600/CHCH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sA84nhpp7tI/Tw82HdZ2B-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/yjTOYvNie64/s320/CHCH.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I forgot to take a picture of the "departure lounge" in Christchurch, but here's an old photo.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ6zV4tCpGM/Tw80BrGszqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AuLM4GBEPqY/s1600/McMurdo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ6zV4tCpGM/Tw80BrGszqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AuLM4GBEPqY/s320/McMurdo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the "departure lounge" in McMurdo when they thought we were going to get right on the plane, but the plane had mechanical problems...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNpssldBDjQ/Tw80WsIchxI/AAAAAAAAARE/PX2LsY1nVqc/s1600/McMurdo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNpssldBDjQ/Tw80WsIchxI/AAAAAAAAARE/PX2LsY1nVqc/s320/McMurdo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we hung out here for about an hour before we finally boarded the plane and flew to...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C2UvtZxJ_NM/Tw83LPibNmI/AAAAAAAAARc/1mnFaD-R1ug/s1600/IMGP0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C2UvtZxJ_NM/Tw83LPibNmI/AAAAAAAAARc/1mnFaD-R1ug/s320/IMGP0166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The South Pole!  This is actually a shot from my first trip.  I've been out to the Pole to help hold up flags made by several schools at the Pole marker, but I haven't yet taken this year's "hero shot".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2422509947938480440?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2422509947938480440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2422509947938480440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2422509947938480440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2422509947938480440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/madison-to-south-pole-in-pictures.html' title='Madison to South Pole in pictures'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NG8dFof4yfI/Tw80A4mckqI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GrFrmxgNEtM/s72-c/Madison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2612693288002795078</id><published>2012-01-12T13:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:24:27.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah McKeand</title><content type='html'>One or two evenings a week there's a lecture of some sort in the galley.Last night's lecture was given by &lt;a href="http://hannahmckeand.com/"&gt;Hannah McKeand&lt;/a&gt; who told us how she got there.About a decade ago, her godfather died and left her a "pot of money" which wasn't enough to make her rich but, as she said, was way more than she could spend on shoes and handbags.  She wasn't sure what to do with the money so it sat in the bank for a couple of years.When her boyfriend of seven years broke up with her, she did the "normal" things -- cutting off her hair, buying lots of shoes and handbags -- but wasn't quite over the break up.  At a party, someone mentioned the movie the English Patient and said the cave in that movie was a real place.  Hannah decided that she was going to go to that place, even though she'd never done any hiking or adventure vacationing.  She kept referring to herself as a marketing manager from London.She did a bit of research and found out that it was in the middle of a huge, uninhabited desert, the second largest wasteland in the world.  She found a couple or archaeologists who studied cave paintings and badgered them until they let her come on an expedition with them.After she finished that, she decided that she wanted to travel on Antarctica, so she found someone who led groups, assuming that he'd tell her she was crazy, but within 10 minutes he was telling her she should try to do a solo trip to the South Pole.She wasn't quite ready for that, so she joined a group and a few months later  wound up in Antarctica, even though she'd never done any skiing in her life.  That group made it to the South Pole in a month and a half, and she fell in love with the continent.She came back the next year and set the record for the fastest unsupported trip to the Pole, which means that she towed a sled containing 45 days of food, plus her tent and other essentials, travelling 15 or more nautical miles a day across 700 miles of snow and ice.  She made it in 39 days and set the record.She's had lots of adventures since then and now makes her living as a guide.  This year she led a group of three people from the coast the the Pole, one of whom was blind!It was an amazing lecture and I recommend attending it the next time you're at the South Pole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2612693288002795078?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2612693288002795078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2612693288002795078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2612693288002795078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2612693288002795078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/hannah-arendt.html' title='Hannah McKeand'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5099565949409247187</id><published>2012-01-11T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:03:26.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoolhenge</title><content type='html'>Each of the 86 IceCube holes contains a string of beachball-sized sensors attached to a couple miles of cable.  Back when we were drilling holes, we shipped dozens of big spools of cables down every year.  When it was time to feed a string of sensors into a newly drilled hole, one of those huge spools was mounted onto a big machine and the cable was slowly fed into the hole while people worked furiously to attach each sensor to the cable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PP1NsydzQuw/Tw3keW-EY6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/3YrO1-9yUwc/s1600/IMGP0083_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PP1NsydzQuw/Tw3keW-EY6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/3YrO1-9yUwc/s320/IMGP0083_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of those cast-off spools were turned into an art project at the edge of the berms (the warehouse district of the South Pole.) This is fondly referred to as Spoolhenge.  I snapped a couple of picture while we were visiting the South Pole Traverse.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4c3RFXwsAM/Tw3keeqDrgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/pUygzF4YKQA/s1600/IMGP0086_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4c3RFXwsAM/Tw3keeqDrgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/pUygzF4YKQA/s320/IMGP0086_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since every vertical object eventually accumulates and is overwhelmed by the snow which blows in from the edges of the continent, and since Spoolhenge hasn't yet been buried, I can only assume that it's either officially or unofficially sanctioned as something which should be maintained year after year.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hope it stays around for a while, because it makes me happy to see some cast-off utilitarian objects being turned into a fun piece of art at the bottom of the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5099565949409247187?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5099565949409247187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5099565949409247187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5099565949409247187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5099565949409247187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/spoolhenge.html' title='Spoolhenge'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PP1NsydzQuw/Tw3keW-EY6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/3YrO1-9yUwc/s72-c/IMGP0083_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5356800165565432868</id><published>2012-01-11T13:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T13:32:44.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, you got meat in my salad!</title><content type='html'>One of the nice things about being at the South Pole is that you can focus solely on work, undistracted by normal things like bills, cooking, or even daily showering.  I've started working on a new feature several times over the past couple of months only to be distracted by other problems, but after less than a week here, I'm making good progress and should have it finished before I leave next week!Speaking of cooking, the food at South Pole is always good and sometimes it's fantastic.  This year the chefs seem to be producing a more meat-centric menu, where the main course is roast beef or pork chops or sirloin ... pure unadulterated MEAT.At home I'm the cook and I try to make vegetarian meals at least 5 nights a week, not because of any philosophical stance but purely for health reasons.  The cooks here always provide a non-meat alternative, but where in past years it was equally as good as the meat entree (and sometimes better), this year it seems to be more of a begrudging after-thought.There are usually two or three salads to go along with the meal, so if the veggie entree is lame, I usually just get the hot vegetable side dish and pad out my meal with salads -- and dessertsYesterday the entree was pork chops with mashed potatoes and gravy.  I was happy to see that the gravy was vegetarian, because the none-meat offering was a bland, dry veggie loaf.  I loaded up my plate with mashed potatoes and a slab of veggie loaf, dumped gravy all over it, and moved down the line to the salads.  There I saw coleslaw, a pasta salad, and an avocado/pepper/beef salad.  BEEF SALAD!!!And they wonder why people in isolated places go insane :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5356800165565432868?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5356800165565432868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5356800165565432868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5356800165565432868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5356800165565432868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/hey-you-got-meat-in-my-salad.html' title='Hey, you got meat in my salad!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6970645448657118978</id><published>2012-01-10T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:15:17.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the day</title><content type='html'>My lovely wife asked me to add more picture, so I'm trying to publish at least one or two a day.These are from the McMurdo to South Pole flight.  I was in the middle of the passenger's section, so you can see just about the entire passenger compartment.  The back half of the plane is full of cargo.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcpwvZXFkw4/Twz6oVBa-ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ax16W_-DHHk/s1600/IMGP0071_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcpwvZXFkw4/Twz6oVBa-ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ax16W_-DHHk/s320/IMGP0071_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Passengers need to walk carefully because there are metal rollers in the middle of the "aisles".  Of course, we're all wearing our big South Pole boots, so we'd need to step carefully even without the rollers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You can also see one of the passengers looking out a rear window.  Throughout the flight, there at least one or two passengers looking out the windows or taking pictures.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZhKv-YN_y8/Twz6onP6MHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BiKJvuWsDdw/s1600/IMGP0073_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZhKv-YN_y8/Twz6onP6MHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BiKJvuWsDdw/s320/IMGP0073_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;The red jackets are covering up the passengers' "overhead bin" baggage, which is strapped down just like the green bags in the upper photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6970645448657118978?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6970645448657118978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6970645448657118978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6970645448657118978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6970645448657118978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/pictures-of-day.html' title='Pictures of the day'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcpwvZXFkw4/Twz6oVBa-ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ax16W_-DHHk/s72-c/IMGP0071_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-751677735320048172</id><published>2012-01-10T13:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T14:06:42.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day</title><content type='html'>I spent most of yesterday working on software, so nothing exciting to report.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just before supper I ran on an elliptical machine for 20 minutes and didn't notice any problems due to the high altitude, so I think I'm safely acclimated.  I heard there was an amazing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halo_(optical_phenomenon)"&gt;halo&lt;/a&gt; around the sun while I was working out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After supper five IceCubers played pub trivia in the galley.  As you might guess, the South Pole has a high concentration of science types, so the questions tended less toward sports and more toward science and science fiction.  I had to almost force one of the Germans to be part of our team because he was convinced that he wouldn't know anything.  Out of the four rounds, he probably ended up contributing answers in at least three rounds, including the third round which was made up entirely of math questions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My two favorite questions (that most teams got wrong) were:&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is the 10th digit in the Fibonacci sequence?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think every team got this wrong because they thought the sequence was 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, 34, 55 so the answer was 10.  The quizmaster asserted that the answer was 34, because the sequence actually starts with a 0.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In case you've forgotten how the Fibonacci sequence works, you add the last number and the one before it together to create a new last number.  Thus 1+1=2, 1+2=3, 2+3=5, 3+5=8, etc.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And just so you know how geeky I am, in my teens and twenties, I used compute the Fibonacci sequence and powers of two (2, 4, 8, 16, 32, 64, etc.) in my head to lull myself to sleep.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;li&gt;How many U.S. presidents are buried in Washington D.C. (the city, not the greater metropolitan area).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Most people guessed that there are no presidents buried in the city, because they're buried at Arlington cemetery in Virginia.  The correct answer was one -- Woodrow Wilson is buried at the National Cathedral.&lt;/ol&gt;Oh, and a bonus question:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What is pogonophobia?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fear of beards&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since most of the IceCubers are PhD students and postdocs, I mostly helped out with questions about stuff from the 60's, 70's and 80's (Who is Gordon Sumner? Sting.  Which T.V. show contained a spaceship named Yamato? Star Blazers.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-751677735320048172?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/751677735320048172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=751677735320048172' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/751677735320048172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/751677735320048172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-day.html' title='Busy day'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-9033748658968350695</id><published>2012-01-08T20:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:34:03.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Erebus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks2QXRvE-jc/TwpMt_Zt7mI/AAAAAAAAAPM/eziakgmyL6s/s1600/IMGP0069_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks2QXRvE-jc/TwpMt_Zt7mI/AAAAAAAAAPM/eziakgmyL6s/s320/IMGP0069_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most people don't realize that there are active volcanoes on Antarctica.  There's one visible from McMurdo station.  While waiting for the plane to the South Pole, I took this picture of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_Erebus"&gt;Mount Erebus&lt;/a&gt;.  That line of cloud is actually the hot vapor coming out of the volcano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-9033748658968350695?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/9033748658968350695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=9033748658968350695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9033748658968350695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9033748658968350695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/mout-erebus.html' title='Mount Erebus'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks2QXRvE-jc/TwpMt_Zt7mI/AAAAAAAAAPM/eziakgmyL6s/s72-c/IMGP0069_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8559556168068342173</id><published>2012-01-08T14:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T14:29:59.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Day for a Walk</title><content type='html'>The airdrop was rescheduled for today.  Last night they moved the arrival time from 6AM to 8AM, so I was able to sleep in!  We'd agreed to meet at Destination Zulu (one of the two main entrances) at 7:45AM, so I got up at around 7:15, brushed my teeth, put on my gear, and headed up to the galley for a quick breakfast, where I discovered that the drop was postponed until 8:55.Fortunately, the satellite is up until 9:45, so I got in some Internet time.  (In case you don't know, we connect to the Internet via a few different satellites, and those satellites are only visible to the South Pole for a few hours a at a time.  The current window runs from 2:42AM to 9:42AM, then there are a couple of hours starting at 11:30, and then nothing until 2:39AM tomorrow morning.)We met up at 8:40AM and trudged out about half a mile to the edge of the station grounds (an area which is normally off limits, but the station granted us special dispensation for this event.)  It was fun seeing the clumps of two or three people all walking to the same location.  It's the largest group of people I've seen outside here!We'd only been there a few minutes when the communications person announced over the radio that it was too cloudy and the drop had been cancelled.Oh well, it was a nice walk -- the most exercise I've gotten since I arrived here!  That's not because I'm lazy -- I've been taking it easy because one of the other IceCubers has been suffering from the high altitude, which has made me paranoid.  I am planning on working out for about 20 minutes tomorrow.  I'll let you know how that goes.Right now, I get to take the first of my twice a week 2-minute showers!  I'm so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8559556168068342173?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8559556168068342173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8559556168068342173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8559556168068342173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8559556168068342173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/lovely-day-for-walk.html' title='A Lovely Day for a Walk'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5272121019507841763</id><published>2012-01-07T18:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T18:39:49.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>South Pole Traverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABR6BfzF9Z8/TwjezkqA2FI/AAAAAAAAAOo/worCPTmyR4w/s1600/IMGP0078_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABR6BfzF9Z8/TwjezkqA2FI/AAAAAAAAAOo/worCPTmyR4w/s320/IMGP0078_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we got a tour of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/South_Pole_Traverse"&gt;South Pole Traverse&lt;/a&gt; vehicles.  This is a group of 8 vehicles pulling sleds of fuel on the Antarctic "highway" from McMurdo base to the South Pole station.  The "highway" is a snow road constructed over several years by filling in crevasses and leveling the snow as much as possible.  It's marked by flags and needs to be maintained every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds like a lot of work, but it turns out to be very cost effective.  The traverse vehicles end up using about 1 gallon of fuel for every gallon delivered to the Pole, while it takes two gallons of fuel for a C-17 plane to fly each gallon of fuel.  Each traverse ends up saving about 40 flights per year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Kqt8kloFA/Twjez4tUx3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/97wWZkQvVPc/s1600/IMGP0079_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Kqt8kloFA/Twjez4tUx3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/97wWZkQvVPc/s320/IMGP0079_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes the team about 3 weeks to drive from McMurdo to the South Pole.  Along the way, they picked up all the scientific gear from a camp which was at high altitude and thus would have taken many more flights to remove.  There's less air at high altitudes, so the planes have less air to "grab", and therefore can't carry very much for each trip.  The traverse vehicles just loaded everything onto a couple of sleds and carried it along with everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIbbnfI-i3U/Twjez4TVh3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/LvEkx4e09rA/s1600/IMGP0082_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIbbnfI-i3U/Twjez4TVh3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/LvEkx4e09rA/s320/IMGP0082_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red buildings in the background are part of the traverse.  One of tractors tows the living quarters (kitchen, bunks, etc.) and a module with a generator and a toilet, and a second tractor tows a module containing all the food needed for many weeks along with a toolshed module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver who gave us the tour said that the tractor engines generate enough heat that he's actually hot.  There were times when he was driving along, shirt off, with the door open to try to keep the cab comfortable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5272121019507841763?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5272121019507841763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5272121019507841763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5272121019507841763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5272121019507841763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/south-pole-traverse.html' title='South Pole Traverse'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABR6BfzF9Z8/TwjezkqA2FI/AAAAAAAAAOo/worCPTmyR4w/s72-c/IMGP0078_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2135504088334703330</id><published>2012-01-07T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:47:19.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Elvis</title><content type='html'>Today the galley celebrated Elvis Presley's 77th birthday by playing Elvis songs over the P.A., then taking over the video feed to play an "Elvis in Vegas" concert DVD and, best of all, by serving grilled peanut butter and banana french toast as part of brunch.  The french toast was surprisingly good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2135504088334703330?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2135504088334703330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2135504088334703330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2135504088334703330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2135504088334703330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-elvis.html' title='Happy Birthday Elvis'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1167583102505134587</id><published>2012-01-06T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:27:44.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it back!</title><content type='html'>We got up at 5:15AM on Thursday, grabbed some breakfast, donned our ECW gear and took the hour plus ride to Pegasus Field.  It's only ~14 miles away, but the Terra Bus can only travel at a maximum of 25 m.p.h. to avoid tearing up the snow and ice roads and the route to the airfield is rather circuitous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the plane by 9:30AM, but it had mechanical problems so there was about an hour's delay while they switched all the cargo to a new plane.  When we got on the second plane, I was able to find a good seat on the end of a row and four relatively painless hours later I was back at the South Pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a veteran, I got to skip the orientation talk and go directly to my room.  This year I've got a room with a view (of the next wing of rooms).  This isn't necessarily a good thing -- the sun is out 24 hours, so a LOT of light sneaks in through the window shade.  Fortunately, a previous inhabitant left a thick piece of cardboard I can jam into the window well and block out 99% of the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go to sleep too early, so I trudged through the rest of the day and collapsed at around 9:30PM.  I didn't want to stay up much later because I knew I was getting up early again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An airdrop was scheduled for 6AM.  Planes can't land at South Pole in the winter (because it's so cold here), but if there's an emergency they might need supplies delivered, so the National Guard unit does a practice drop once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning at 5:20AM, met with some other IceCubers and we all started to walk out past the Summer Camp to watch the airdrop.  When we were about halfway out, I asked one of the nearby "natives" if we were going the right way, and she told us the airdrop had been postponed until Monday.  At least I know I'll be able to sleep in tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far my work time has largely been spent setting up my laptop for the South Pole (getting access to various servers, adding my local email account to my mail reader and forwarding my IceCube mail to the South Pole account, etc.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1167583102505134587?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1167583102505134587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1167583102505134587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1167583102505134587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1167583102505134587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/made-it-back.html' title='Made it back!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1298914798644601403</id><published>2012-01-05T01:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T01:40:09.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Antarctica</title><content type='html'>Well, I made it back to Antarctica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Clothing Distribution Center yesterday and 5PM and got all our gear.  At 7:30PM we checked in our baggage and then got weighed with our carry-ons and extreme weather gear, then filed onto a couple of buses and were driven out to the airfield.  We got onto the plane and by 9PM we were flying to Antarctica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get a couple of hours sleep, which shortened the four and a half hour trip somewhat.  We landed at the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pegasus_Field"&gt;Pegasus airfield&lt;/a&gt; on the Ross Ice Shelf, and then got on another bus to get to the base&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXigZnq3ltI/AAAAAAAAAFY/85eDbzTKnH4/s1600/TerraBus.jpg" height="280" width="420" alt="Ivan the Terra Bus"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The airfield is far enough away, and Ivan the Terra Bus must drive slowly enough that we didn't get the McMurdo until after 2:30AM, so we didn't have time or energy to do much except get our bedding then go to our dorm rooms, make up our beds, and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I got up and took a shower(!), then walked over to Crary Labs where the IT guys configured my computer so it would work on the computer network here and at the Pole.  I worked for a couple of hours, walked to the galley for lunch and then to another building for the "Welcome to Antarctica" briefing, which gives new arrivals some guidelines for living and working at McMurdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the briefing we learned that we needed to "bag drag" today so at 5PM we carried all our worldly possessions a few blocks up the hill to the cargo building, where we were again weighed and waved goodbye to our checked baggage.  We're supposed to report back there at 7:30AM, and the plane will probably take off sometime after noon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1298914798644601403?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1298914798644601403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1298914798644601403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1298914798644601403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1298914798644601403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-antarctica.html' title='In Antarctica'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXigZnq3ltI/AAAAAAAAAFY/85eDbzTKnH4/s72-c/TerraBus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-4731154879438774307</id><published>2012-01-03T19:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:20:59.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe today?</title><content type='html'>As I was heading downstairs at 4:55PM yesterday, I met a couple of fellow travelers who told me the day's flight had been delayed until 11PM.  I grabbed some food and went to sleep at around 8PM in case I was up late waiting for a plane.  That flight was also cancelled.  Today we're supposed to be ready again at 5PM.  We'll see what happens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-4731154879438774307?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/4731154879438774307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=4731154879438774307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4731154879438774307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4731154879438774307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/maybe-today.html' title='Maybe today?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6877719008330604664</id><published>2012-01-02T19:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:30:39.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christchurch</title><content type='html'>I'm in Christchurch!  The trip here went off with only a minor hitch.  The flight from Auckland to Christchurch was delayed about an hour and a half due to earthquake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard there were several "minor" quakes overnight (in the 4.0-6.0 range), which somehow caused our flight to be delayed.  While I certainly wasn't happy to hear about the quakes, the situation worked out well for me and two other Antarctic-bound passengers I had met because we couldn't get boarding passes for our Auckland-&gt; Christchurch flight until after we cleared customs, and the huge line at the connecting airline's counter meant that didn't happen until after the original flight would have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to Christchurch, we met with a USAP (U.S. Antarctic Program) representative who briefed us on the situation, told us to pack a light bag and keep it and our shoes by the bed in case there were more quakes, and put us on a shuttle to our hotels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking in I took a nice long shower (something which will be impossible at the South Pole), walked to a nearby mall to get my glasses fixed (boring story) and then wandered around the area, which is a typical suburban neighborhood with a New Zealand  spin.  It's a bit cool here, so there was a nice mix of people in shorts and sandals and those wearing jeans and puffy jackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I *think* there was a mild aftershock at around 8PM, but it could have been a large truck going by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 9 hours' sleep, I got up and ran to the city center.  The place where the Devon stood is now several piles of rubble, and most of the remaining businesses downtown are fenced off and shored up, waiting to be destroyed or rebuilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm repacking and waiting until 5PM when a shuttle will take me to the CDC (Clothing Distribution Center) where I'll get my ECW (Extreme Cold Weather) gear and, weather permitting, be back at McMurdo base in Antartica by around 2AM tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6877719008330604664?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6877719008330604664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6877719008330604664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6877719008330604664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6877719008330604664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2012/01/christchurch.html' title='Christchurch'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1298033467169730479</id><published>2011-12-31T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:42:50.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel tip</title><content type='html'>If you travel with an electronic device and think you'll want to charge it during a layover, make sure to pack a 3-way plug.  People frequently grab the available outlets, but you can usually talk them into sharing their outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm performing a public service because I've got my iPod plugged into my laptop, which is plugged into the 3-way plug along with two other people's phones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1298033467169730479?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1298033467169730479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1298033467169730479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1298033467169730479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1298033467169730479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2011/12/travel-tip.html' title='Travel tip'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-572314906208899029</id><published>2011-12-31T21:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:04:46.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading back</title><content type='html'>I'm heading back to the Pole for my fourth trip, and will again be updating this blog every day or two.  I'm writing this from the Los Angeles airport, 9 hours into the 30 hour journey to Christchurch.  I'm currently scheduled to leave Christchurch for McMurdo (on the coast of Antarctica) roughly 30 hours after that, so this could be a very quick trip to the Pole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of this trip will be a bit different than previous trips.  Before this year, I've stayed in downtown Christchurch, which is a beautiful town centered around a gorgeous church.  However, due to the huge earthquakes in early 2011, most of the downtown businesses are closed, including my favorite &lt;a href="http://thedevon.co.nz/"&gt;B&amp;B&lt;/a&gt; and a really excellent &lt;a href="http://www.thedux.co.nz/christchurch/home"&gt;vegetarian restaurant and brewpub&lt;/a&gt; with outdoor seating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be staying in Papanui, which is a suburb of Christchurch near the airport.  Instead of eclectic shops and restaurants, there's a mall a couple of blocks away.  One place I'll be sure to visit is right across the street -- &lt;a href="http://www.burgerwisconsin.co.nz/"&gt;Burger Wisconsin&lt;/a&gt;, a New Zealand "gourmet burger" chain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-572314906208899029?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/572314906208899029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=572314906208899029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/572314906208899029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/572314906208899029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2011/12/heading-back.html' title='Heading back'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3754381559524629164</id><published>2010-01-24T10:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:04:05.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Short time</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving the South Pole in about 30 hours, so I haven't done much except work since I'm tying up a few loose ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Sabrina's able to finish her work, though while I'm in Christchurch I'll be checking my email and chat to see if she needs any help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to make one big improvement in my data acquisition software and I'm hoping to finish off another big feature before I get on the plane tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did my House Mouse duties today.  Everyone takes turns cleaning their shared bathroom, and the IceCube people also have responsibility for cleaning up B2, the big science area where most of the scientists work as well as B1, the lounge across the hall which has a foosball table, a pool table, bookshelves full of books and a sitting area where a group of IceCubers generally gathers each night to sit and talk (and drink).  Those cleaning duties are referred to as house-mousing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I leave here, I'll spend another night in McMurdo before I'm finally off the continent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3754381559524629164?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3754381559524629164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3754381559524629164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3754381559524629164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3754381559524629164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/short-time.html' title='Short time'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2380566661497598407</id><published>2010-01-23T13:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:26:40.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work and play</title><content type='html'>Today I helped my co-worker Sabrina read data from the three new strings which have been frozen in ... it can take up to a month for the water surrounding some of the strings to completely freeze.  Also, because it's warmer a kilometer below the ice than at the surface, the strings freeze from the top down.  We found a couple of minor problems with my software, but everything else looks good and we should be ready to take data tomorrow from the old IC59 strings as well as the 13 new strings which are ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The South Pole International Film Festival was fun.  None of the entries would be mistaken for professionally made films, but they were mostly entertaining.  The IceCube party was also a good time.  I even managed to make it back to the station by 5AM and get in a few hours' work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2380566661497598407?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2380566661497598407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2380566661497598407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2380566661497598407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2380566661497598407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/work-and-play.html' title='Work and play'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5710396383700428285</id><published>2010-01-22T11:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:39:18.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy night</title><content type='html'>I'm still working the night shift.  Today I'll probably work until 10AM then get to sleep because "tomorrow" is busy.  At 5PM there's an IceCube barbeque.  At 7PM, the South Pole International Film Festival (SPIFF) will be held in the galley, showing films made by people here at the South Pole.  After SPIFF, the IceCube party will be held in a building at summer camp, a short walk north of the station (because almost EVERY direction is North from the station!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know if I get any work done after the party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5710396383700428285?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5710396383700428285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5710396383700428285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5710396383700428285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5710396383700428285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-night.html' title='Busy night'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5205455246801249737</id><published>2010-01-22T11:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:33:51.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Done with drilling</title><content type='html'>I finished at drill camp yesterday, so I'll be working in the station for the rest of my time.  The 20th hole was finished a couple of days ago, so the drillers are now tearing everything down and packing it away for winter.making sure it's all ready for a quick start next season when they drill the final 7 holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at drill camp, I got to drive a 287 (a little forklift machine) out to the drill site where one of the drillers hitched the 287 to a fuel tank.  I then followed him as he towed the drill building back to the main camp (that's me in the rear view mirror, and the red box is the building): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/S1nek2I3p6I/AAAAAAAAALE/Nodidskf2pI/s1600-h/Driving+the+287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/S1nek2I3p6I/AAAAAAAAALE/Nodidskf2pI/s320/Driving+the+287.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429615550361216930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the 287 parked in front of the TOS.  The white tank in front of the building is the fuel tank (after it was reattached):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/S1nelCmrnoI/AAAAAAAAALM/YW7Gl7E1bd4/s1600-h/287+and+TOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/S1nelCmrnoI/AAAAAAAAALM/YW7Gl7E1bd4/s320/287+and+TOS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429615553707482754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything is packed up and ready to be stored, they'll hook together all the buildings in drill camp and tow them to the berms, an area of land dedicated to long-term storage.  The buildings will sit there (along with all the other equipment which isn't needed during the winter) all winter long.  The snow piles up against them all winter, so one of the first jobs when people start arriving in October/November will be to uncover the buildings and haul them back to the new drill camp site&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5205455246801249737?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5205455246801249737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5205455246801249737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5205455246801249737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5205455246801249737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/done-with-drilling.html' title='Done with drilling'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/S1nek2I3p6I/AAAAAAAAALE/Nodidskf2pI/s72-c/Driving+the+287.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1382547424575439763</id><published>2010-01-19T13:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T13:12:31.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction to my last post</title><content type='html'>The woman who was supposed to arrive today at noon apparently missed her bag-drag last night so she could not get on the plane today.  Instead, all IceCube people have been invited to sign the last DOM to go into the ice this season, so I'll walk back out to drill camp at around 9AM and get my name buried in the ice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1382547424575439763?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1382547424575439763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1382547424575439763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1382547424575439763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1382547424575439763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/correction-to-my-last-post.html' title='Correction to my last post'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2536551493346048636</id><published>2010-01-19T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:52:21.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Working, copying, greeting</title><content type='html'>The last hole of the season is being drilled today, so the final string should be deployed by tomorrow morning.  20 strings were added this season, for a total of 79 strings in the detector.  There will only be 7 new strings next season, so the IceCube detector will likely be complete before the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I started work at drill camp, copying all the drilling and deployment data to a portable disk drive which I'll carry back to Madison and save to an archive.  It'll be used to diagnose problems and possibly aid in analysis of future scientific data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 3AM, I headed over to the IceCube Lab building to take down parts of the detector in order for one of the I.T. people to upgrade the network cards on all our machines.  Fortunately, the ICL is only 500 yards from drill camp ... in past years it's been far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The data acquisition software (a.k.a the DAQ) runs on over 70 machines -- and growing, because each string requires a separate server.  We'll need over 100 machines when the detector is complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much else to report, because I practically slept the day away yesterday!  I was going to try and stay up until noon, but I hit a wall at 10:30 and managed to stay asleep (aside from a couple of half-hour stretches of lying awake) until 6PM.  As I've written before, everyone has sleep problems here, primarily because of the low-oxygen environment.  Getting 7+ hours of sleep was a pleasant surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to stay up until noon yesterday because I'm going to need to be awake at noon today to greet a passenger on an incoming plane.  The passenger is a postdoc who will be checking out all the new strings and making sure they're ready to&lt;br /&gt;be included in the data acquisition runs, and I'll be standing by to help with any DAQ-related problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow should be my last day at drill camp.  It'll also begin my last week at the South Pole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2536551493346048636?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2536551493346048636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2536551493346048636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2536551493346048636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2536551493346048636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/working-copying-greeting.html' title='Working, copying, greeting'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7712571757303137223</id><published>2010-01-17T12:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:48:16.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning my pay</title><content type='html'>I'm working two jobs at the South Pole.  My first job is to support the software which controls the drill that makes the holes for the strings of sensors.  Once drilling ends (in a day or two), I go back to doing the job for which I'm normally paid, working on the data acquisition software (which pulls the data out of the sensors, throws out as much garbage as possible, then packages up the remainder for uploading via satellite to computers in Madison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm on the night shift, I went to sleep a bit after noon yesterday, then woke up at around 4:30PM.  I was still in my room at 5PM when someone from drill camp called my room to tell me that when they tried to start up the drill software to drill the final hole of the season, it didn't work!  I quickly dressed, grabbed an IceCube snowmobile and drove out to the drill camp.  (Fortunately, I had gotten certified to drive a snowmobile about 6 hours earlier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took about 3 hours, but we eventually fixed the problems with the drill software and by 9PM I was back in the station eating a couple of bowls of cereal.  I went back out with the night shift drill crew at 10:30PM (which is the usual time I start work), then came back for midrats (the midnight meal for the night shift) and stayed at the station to finish working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, it was fortunate that I was able to work the rest of the day at the station, because I needed to do laundry.  There are washers and driers on the first floor of the station, along with detergent, all available for free -- though we're only allowed one load per week.  These machines can be busy during the day, but they're usually wide open at 3AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bonus of doing laundry is that I hang my jeans in my room rather than running them through the drier.  As I've written before, there's almost no humidity here (because the moisture freezes out of the air), so the drying jeans act like a humidifier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7712571757303137223?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7712571757303137223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7712571757303137223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7712571757303137223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7712571757303137223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/earning-my-pay.html' title='Earning my pay'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7872436595959571292</id><published>2010-01-15T08:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:26:16.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen treats and other sweets</title><content type='html'>One of the most treasured machines at the South Pole is the Frosty Boy, a soft-serve ice cream machine.  Unfortunately, Frosty Boy spends a lot of time either broken down or out of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a stopgap measure, the head cook had a bunch of ice cream treats delivered from New Zealand ... I've seen popsicles, Drumstick-like ice cream cones, and chocolate coated ice cream bars.  He also sent out a warning that if everyone has a frozen treat with every meal, we've only got enough to last for a couple of weeks, but if people only have one a day, we'll make it to the end of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the ever-present (and legendary) cookie cart keeps my sweet tooth satisfied!  So far I've come back with one new cookie recipe each year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first year, they had some incredible s'mores bars which I've since made a few times -- when I brought Christmas cookies down to my parents' house for the holiday, one of my nieces asked if I'd brought s'mores bars as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second year, they had some really good cranberry and white chocolate chip cookies which are a big hit with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't found the "must have" recipe this year, but I've been here less than a week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7872436595959571292?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7872436595959571292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7872436595959571292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7872436595959571292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7872436595959571292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/frozen-treats-and-other-sweets.html' title='Frozen treats and other sweets'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2963091232058891785</id><published>2010-01-14T11:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:33:44.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>I'm still adjusting my sleep schedule from days to nights.  It's made easier because the sun is up 24 hours a day, but I'm still not quite there.  Also the idea of a day gets a little fluid ... I arrived Monday at noon and it's now Friday morning, but I've only had 3 "days", each about 28 hours long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday (which started Wednesday at noon) I had my first day of work, starting at 10:30PM.  Unfortunately, there was a minor disaster with my normal IceCube job, and I ended up staying up until 10AM to get the problem fixed.  I got a bit of sleep, but woke up at 11:30AM to meet the incoming plane, because an IceCuber who was arriving had been nice enough to carry a few items I had forgotten.  After that, I was agitated enough that I only got a few more hours of sleep, so I spent the last half of my work day today fighting to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a low, dense layer of clouds here right now, which makes it hard to walk (because the dimness hides any details in the all-white landscape.  The clouds extend to the horizon, so when you look out at the distance, you see nothing but dim whiteness everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got off work, and rather than go to breakfast, I'm writing this entry and then going to SLEEP!  Good night (or day) all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2963091232058891785?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2963091232058891785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2963091232058891785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2963091232058891785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2963091232058891785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8273500376665289393</id><published>2010-01-12T19:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:06:22.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjusting</title><content type='html'>I'm on night shift, so I've got to quickly switch my sleep schedule over.  This first day I was here, I managed to stay up until midnight before I crashed, and last night I made it to 4AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I walked out to the IceCube Lab (maybe a mile from the main station) to deal with a software emergency, then popped next door (about 200 ft) to drill camp to say hi, then over to themost recently drilled hole, where they were deploying a string of DOMs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll report for work at 10:30PM and see if I can make it until 7:30AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through the usual adjustments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm taking diamox to avoid altitude sickness (the South Pole is effectively at around 12000 feet above sea level) which gives me prickly fingers and toes (like they've just fallen asleep.  That'll stop after I finish my last day of pills tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Walking the half-mile or so from the station to the drill camp leaves me winded (again because of the low oxygen due to the effective altitude.)  That'll get better in a week or so, especially after I resume running on an elliptical machine.  Unfortunately, a month of running on the elliptical last year DIDN'T give me the stamina of a Kenyan runner when I got back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The bloody boogers have started!  The South Pole is one of the driest places on Earth because all moisture freezes out of the air.  I assume that lack of humidity causes a bit of trauma to my (and virtually everyone else's) sinus cavities, enough to cause a slight discoloration of one's "nasal discharge."  It's a little disconcerting the first time it happens, but it's a totally normal part of the South Pole experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get my first 2-minute shower in a day or two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8273500376665289393?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8273500376665289393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8273500376665289393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8273500376665289393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8273500376665289393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/adjusting.html' title='Adjusting'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-4535003933636038636</id><published>2010-01-10T21:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:05:42.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at the South Pole!</title><content type='html'>We took off from McMurdo today at 9AM.  On the 45 minute ride out to the Pegasus airfield, we saw 5 Emperor penguins, which we took as a positive omen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane ride took 3 hours, after which we FINALLY landed at the South Pole airfield.  Lots of IceCubers came out to greet us, and after we dumped our stuff off (I got a room in the station instead of staying in one of the Quansit huts in "summer camp"), we went and had lunch (and saw more IceCube people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a day or so to settle in, then I'll find out which drill shift I'm working.  In the mean time, I'll try to acclimate to the low oxygen, 0% humidity environment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-4535003933636038636?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/4535003933636038636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=4535003933636038636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4535003933636038636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4535003933636038636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-at-south-pole.html' title='I&apos;m at the South Pole!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3077064212356942237</id><published>2010-01-10T02:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T03:01:22.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguins!</title><content type='html'>I FINALLY saw some penguins at McMurdo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, some background.  Hut Point is a steep hill on the outskirts of McMurdo, about a 10 minute hike from the main building.  The hill itself stands above McMurdo Sound, which is largely covered with ice (though the icebreaker ship is making its way in and will probably be here in a few days) with some open water right at the base of the hill, though the hill is too steep to get close to the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote earlier, there was a rumor that penguins were sighted near Hut Point.  A group of us went out after lunch and didn't see any penguins, but someone out there said he'd seen the penguins that morning, so we concluded that maybe they came around to feed in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I got up at 8AM and walked out to Hut Point, but again didn't see any penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're (ideally) leaving for the South Pole tomorrow, so after supper a group of us walked out to Hut Point for one last attempt to see penguins.  There were already a few people out there, and they said that there was a penguin swimming in the water at the bottom of the hill and a larger group maybe a quarter mile away.  Within a minute, the nearby penguin popped out of the water onto the ice, and in a few more minutes the group started moving toward us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 10 minutes, they made it down to the water near us and, after a bit of shuffling around, they all jumped into the water and were swimming around for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got quite a bit of video, but since I forgot my camera cable, I can't upload it for a few days, and depending on the size I MAY not be able to upload it until I get back from the Pole (because there's only a limited Internet connection being shared by everyone down there)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3077064212356942237?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3077064212356942237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3077064212356942237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3077064212356942237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3077064212356942237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/penguins.html' title='Penguins!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-9219219437909811389</id><published>2010-01-09T13:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:12:17.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of choices</title><content type='html'>They only added 5 guys to the bunkhouse and none of them were loud snorers, so the sleeping situation is still not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was spent hanging out with some other IceCubers, playing pool and drinking a couple of beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there are a wide array of choices of activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big event is a Kiwi vs. Yank rugby game over at Scott Base (the New Zealand base about 3 miles away).  The Americans generally lose this game, but it's supposed to be a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shuttle busses leave here at around 2:15PM and return at around 6PM.  Another event is the "penguin tour", where a limited number of people are driven out to an area with a bunch of Emperor penguins in couple of Deltas (big trucks with a box on the back which holds 14 passengers relatively comfortably, so they usually squeeze in at least 16 people.)  Unfortunately, I learned about the tour when I went into dinner last night, and by the time I got out, the sign-up sheet was full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The option that I'm leaning toward is a climb up Observation Hill, a 750 ft hill next to McMurdo topped by a cross memorializing the demise of Scott's party, followed by a nap, and capped off with a shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later today we'll find out if there's a flight to the South Pole tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-9219219437909811389?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/9219219437909811389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=9219219437909811389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9219219437909811389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9219219437909811389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/lots-of-choices.html' title='Lots of choices'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-478519061172518615</id><published>2010-01-08T19:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:45:37.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More on the Hotel California</title><content type='html'>I forgot to explain the title of the last post.  I'm staying in a dorm called "Hotel California", right next to the "Mammoth Mountain Lodge" dorm.  I'm in the "bunkhouse", which is a fairly large room with twelve 2-person bunk beds.  This could be a bad situation, but so far has been pretty nice because there are only three of us in there, while other IceCube people are staying in the main building with 6 people in a much smaller room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a plane due in today, so given my luck this trip, it'll likely be full by tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-478519061172518615?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/478519061172518615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=478519061172518615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/478519061172518615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/478519061172518615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-on-hotel-california.html' title='More on the Hotel California'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1734977103521341249</id><published>2010-01-08T19:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:24:08.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Hotel California</title><content type='html'>The flight today was cancelled -- rumor is that a plane broke down at one of the field sites, so our flight crew had to fly out there with a repair team.  There are no flights tomorrow (because it's Sunday here), so I'm stuck in McMurdo for at least two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some work this morning, then a group of us walked out to Scott Hut, one of the huts used by Robert Scott on his expedition to the South Pole, where a seal carcass killed by that group is still visible.  The rumor mill reported that penguins had been sighted, and while someone out there confirmed that he had seen penguins there this morning, there weren't any at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next entry or two will probably be boring ... check back in a couple of days for exciting South Pole action!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1734977103521341249?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1734977103521341249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1734977103521341249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1734977103521341249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1734977103521341249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-to-hotel-california.html' title='Welcome to the Hotel California'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6333371607078567874</id><published>2010-01-07T23:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:22:31.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Antarctica</title><content type='html'>I finally made it to McMurdo.  We did the usual routine -- up at 5:30AM, get to the Clothing Distribution Center, put on our gear, check in, wait for a couple of hours, go through the metal detector and get on a bus, out to the airplane where I always make sure to grab a side seat -- more legroom, then a 5 hour flight followed, most importantly, by a landing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the crowd waiting to get on our plane and go back to Christchurch were a couple of IceCube people so I chatted with them for a bit, then got on one of the waiting transport vehicles for the 30 minute(/) ride into the actual base -- the plane lands out on the ice field, far from the "town", just like most airports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We filed off the busses and into the galley where we sat for another half hour while they gave use the standard briefing, then got our room assignments -- I'm in a dorm bunkhouse in "Hotel California" which sleeps 24, I'm hoping there aren't TOO many other people staying there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up some linens, went out to the dorm, and made my bed then got back to the main building just in time for dinner (a so-so steak, mashed potatoes, carrots and bread) and finally went to the computer area to get online and assure my wife that I was still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another half hour I'll do a "bag drag", where I'll haul my carry-on and winter gear out to the departure building.  I'll be reunited with my checked luggage (which I haven't seen in a couple of days), pull out a couple of changes of clothes (in case we get stuck in McMurdo for a while), then get weighed with all my stuff and re-check my non-carry-on bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when I fly out tomorrow, but the weather report seems promising, so my next post will likely be from the South Pole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6333371607078567874?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6333371607078567874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6333371607078567874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6333371607078567874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6333371607078567874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-in-antarctica.html' title='Back in Antarctica'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3864964325401784012</id><published>2010-01-07T02:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:33:05.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow for SURE!!!!</title><content type='html'>The B&amp;B manager woke me up this morning top let me know that the flight was cancelled, so I was able to sleep in until 8AM.  After breakfast, I went out seaching for a coffee shop to do some work.  I couldn't find any with either available power or free WiFi, but there was a nice one with outdoor tables where I set up shop -- until it began to sprinkle after 40 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back to the B&amp;B for a bit, then went to a different coffee shop (indoors this time, WITH a power outlet) and worked for ~5 hours, then ate some Thai food and headed back to my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be out front again tomorrow at 5:45AM, so I'm optimistically going to bed at 9:30PM!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3864964325401784012?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3864964325401784012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3864964325401784012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3864964325401784012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3864964325401784012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/tomorrow-for-sure.html' title='Tomorrow for SURE!!!!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7135878765699750729</id><published>2010-01-06T00:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T03:06:39.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it to McMurdo (sort of)</title><content type='html'>I got up this morning at about 4:30AM (I wanted to "sleep in" until 4:45 but I guess I was too nervous) and was outside by 5:05AM to wait for the shuttle to take us to the CDC by 6AM.  When no shuttle showed up by 5:35, one of the other people called a few taxis and we made it there exactly at 6AM.  Once at the CDC, we all put on our extreme weather gear, checked our bags and got weighed wearing our gear and holding our carry-on bags and boomerang bags, if any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "boomerang bag" contains any gear you don't want in your carry-on, but you will want if the flight boomerangs (i.e. returns without making it to McMurdo.)  If the flight boomerangs, your checked bag stays at the CDC (all the checked bags are actually piled onto a pallet and wrapped in plastic for the flight, so it's not easy to return them)  I stuffed a change of clothes into my computer backpack, so I just had a carry-on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once everyone was checked in, we waited around until 9AM, watched a video on what to expect in Antarctica, then piled onto busses and were driven about half a mile to the C-17 military jet.  Eventually we took off and settled in for the 5 hour flight to McMurdo.  One nice thing about military flights is that they allow the passengers to get up and wander around (as long as there's no turbulence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to McMurdo and the pilot announced that there was nasty weather at the moment so we went into a holding pattern.  After about 15 minutes, the pilot said we weren't going to be able to land at McMurdo, so we were returning to Christchurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm back in Christchurch for another night!  Fortunately, since we don't need to check in bags or sit through the video, we don't need to be outside for the shuttle until 6:15AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping that we make it tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7135878765699750729?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7135878765699750729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7135878765699750729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7135878765699750729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7135878765699750729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/made-it-to-mcmurdo-sort-of.html' title='Made it to McMurdo (sort of)'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-584976533422154189</id><published>2010-01-04T14:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:50:54.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure to Launch</title><content type='html'>I woke up at around 3AM because I was nervous about the flight today.  Turns out I didn't need to be, because the flight was delayed until tomorrow.  Nobody knows why yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a semi-free day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to use part of it going back to the CDC with my computer, to get it certified for the Antarctic network.  (The IT person verifies that it's running an anti-virus program, that it's not infected with anything right now, and that you don't have any filesharing programs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-584976533422154189?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/584976533422154189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=584976533422154189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/584976533422154189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/584976533422154189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/failure-to-launch.html' title='Failure to Launch'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2878514537157874266</id><published>2010-01-03T20:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:20:29.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boomeranging</title><content type='html'>One thing I hope to avoid tomorrow is the dreaded boomerang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about a 5 hour flight from Christchurch to McMurdo on the coast of Antarctica.  Because the weather can always change in Antarctica, it's possible for us to leave Christchurch and have a bad storm blow in before we arrive.  There's a point in each flight where the pilots decide whether they need to turn back.  If they do that, it's called a boomerang flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had that happen, though one of the other IceCube people I'll be flying with tomorrow was on a flight which boomeranged, and then the next three flights were cancelled, so he didn't get to McMurdo until 5 days after he was scheduled to arrive there.  I'm hoping I'll never experience a boomerang flight, though I have had one cancelled flight ... a horrible hardship when you're forced to spend another summer day roaming around Christchurch rather than pulling on all your winter gear and going to work at the South Pole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2878514537157874266?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2878514537157874266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2878514537157874266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2878514537157874266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2878514537157874266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/boomeranging.html' title='Boomeranging'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7482350327963367529</id><published>2010-01-03T20:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:11:09.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The CDC in CHC</title><content type='html'>Today I went to the CDC (Clothing Distribution Center) and got my extreme weather gear.  I've done this enough that I'm almost (but not totally) an expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the first person waiting for the shuttle and got mildly worried when the second person showed up carrying their large backpack, because I was pretty sure we didn't need to bring anything.  I was happy to find out that he had been backpacking around New Zealand and was just storing his gear at the CDC while he was working in Antarctica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning shopping for new cosmetics stuff (toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, soap, etc.) and got almost everything I need.  I'll head back out in a few minutes to get the remaining items and a bit more money -- I've got about NZ$15, and I need NZ$10 for the shuttle to the airport tomorrow and another NZ$10 for the shuttle ride back in a month and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about shopping is that it's ~75 degrees out right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7482350327963367529?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7482350327963367529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7482350327963367529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7482350327963367529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7482350327963367529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/cdc-in-chc.html' title='The CDC in CHC'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8052998322328656450</id><published>2010-01-02T22:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T01:58:52.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm heading back</title><content type='html'>I've commenced my third trip to the South Pole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left Madison on January 1 at 2:20PM CST and four flights (and 31 hours) later I was in my room in New Zealand!  That includes a 3 hour layover in LAX and a 10 minute "layover" in Sydney, Australia.  Nothing gets your blood pumping after a 14.5 hour flight like having to sprint to the next gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I tried two different techniques for adjusting to the time change (New Zealand is 19 hours ahead of Madison).  I took some melatonin right when I got on the plane at LAX, and I ate supper as soon as I got to LAX and then didn't eat anything for 14 hours after that until they served breakfast on the plane -- the extended fast supposedly resets your internal clock and tells your body that the first meal is "breakfast".  Either way, I didn't sleep any more than normal (maybe 6 hours) but felt great all day, got in a 20 minute run, and will easily be awake until 10PM or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long Quantas flight has an in-seat entertainment system (which, by the way, was rebooted a couple of times at the start of the flight, so I know it's a hacked up version of Red Hat Linux running on top of X.)  I watched two movies, "The Hurt Locker" set in modern-day Iraq, and "The English Patient" set in pre-WWII Egypt and Arabia.  Coincidentally, both movies had a major character who disarmed bombs, and both movies featured an actor from the T.V. show "Lost"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my cosmetics bag at home, so tomorrow morning I'll go out and buy shampoo, soap, toothpaste, etc. and then at 1PM I'll go back out to the USAP facility by the airport, get all my gear and find out when the Antarctic flight leaves.  If all goes well, I'll arrive in Antarctica in two days and be at the South Pole in three!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8052998322328656450?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8052998322328656450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8052998322328656450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8052998322328656450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8052998322328656450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-heading-back.html' title='I&apos;m heading back'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-175616802597510347</id><published>2009-02-06T12:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:55:54.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero shot</title><content type='html'>The obligatory picture at the Pole is called a "hero shot".  Here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYyGouj53ZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9fbql1FFYlo/s1600-h/IMG_2495.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYyGouj53ZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9fbql1FFYlo/s320/IMG_2495.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYyG8QLrjxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lrGi9VdgAAc/s1600-h/IMG_2476.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYyG8QLrjxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lrGi9VdgAAc/s320/IMG_2476.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the entire IceCube night shift at the ceremonial South Pole.  Tilo referred to this as our "Kenny shot".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-175616802597510347?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/175616802597510347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=175616802597510347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/175616802597510347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/175616802597510347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/hero-shot.html' title='Hero shot'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYyGouj53ZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9fbql1FFYlo/s72-c/IMG_2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6600018722822721509</id><published>2009-02-01T13:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T13:18:16.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Up all day, up all day, up all day...</title><content type='html'>This website shows, among other things, sunrise and sunset times for locations all around the Earth.  The &lt;a href="http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/astronomy.html?n=468&amp;month=3&amp;year=2009&amp;obj=sun&amp;afl=-11&amp;day=1"&gt;March listing&lt;/a&gt; for the South Pole is fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6600018722822721509?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6600018722822721509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6600018722822721509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6600018722822721509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6600018722822721509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/up-all-day-up-all-day-up-all-day.html' title='Up all day, up all day, up all day...'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8328125890946634802</id><published>2009-02-01T12:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:53:11.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two milestones today</title><content type='html'>Before this season started, we had 40 active strings.  The drillers added 19 new strings over the austral summer, but not all of them have frozen into place so that we can use them (ice is a really good insulator!)  Today we were able to take data from 13 new strings along with the 40 existing strings, which is a good sign that we shouldn't have any problem when we add the last 6 strings and start taking data from all 59 strings.  And that means they won't make me stay here all winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other milestone is that I only have one week left before I leave!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8328125890946634802?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8328125890946634802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8328125890946634802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8328125890946634802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8328125890946634802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-milestones-today.html' title='Two milestones today'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6240084353869286506</id><published>2009-02-01T12:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:42:28.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 19: Can you see the stars and constellations?  What is your favorite star you saw so far?  Do you set lots of planets?</title><content type='html'>The South Pole only has one sunrise and one sunset every year.  The sunrise happens in September and the sunset happens in March.  That means that the sun has been up the entire time I've been here.  I have noticed that the shadows have gotten longer, so the sun is definitely going down, but I'll be gone long before the 2-day-long sunset or the two-week-long dusk before all light disappears from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's light out, I can only see one star and one planet right now.  Can you guess what they are?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6240084353869286506?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6240084353869286506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6240084353869286506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6240084353869286506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6240084353869286506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/question-19-can-you-see-stars-and.html' title='Question 19: Can you see the stars and constellations?  What is your favorite star you saw so far?  Do you set lots of planets?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-439385230160370147</id><published>2009-02-01T11:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:36:28.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 18: Does the South Pole have a telescope to view the stars and planets?</title><content type='html'>There are at least a couple, although neither one uses the kind of light we can see with our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://pole.uchicago.edu/"&gt;South Pole Telescope&lt;/a&gt; is almost an entire building.  It uses microwaves to build a picture of the stars or galaxy it's looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'm down here working on the &lt;a href="http://icecube.wisc.edu"&gt;IceCube Neutrino Telescope&lt;/a&gt;, which is using muons to build pictures of supernovae and other sources of neutrinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McMurdo Station has a regular telescope people can use to look for seals, killer whales, and the Norwegian icebreaker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-439385230160370147?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/439385230160370147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=439385230160370147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/439385230160370147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/439385230160370147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/question-18-does-south-pole-have.html' title='Question 18: Does the South Pole have a telescope to view the stars and planets?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5120168740697990418</id><published>2009-02-01T11:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:44:58.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 17: Do you like it at the South Pole?  What is your favorite part about the South Pole?</title><content type='html'>Yes I like it here, although I've been away from home for over a month so I'll be ready to see my family and my home when I leave here in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part is the free stuff -- free DVDs from the store, free meals, free COOKIES!  It's not uncommon for people to leave here and go back to the "real world", where they'll go to a restaurant, order and eat their food, and then get up and walk out because they forget that they need to pay for things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also days when it's fun to look outside and see the scenery, but today isn't one of those days.  It's kind of foggy, so we look out the window and see nothing but white snow and white clouds.  Kind of a boring view!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5120168740697990418?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5120168740697990418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5120168740697990418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5120168740697990418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5120168740697990418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/02/question-17-do-you-like-it-at-south.html' title='Question 17: Do you like it at the South Pole?  What is your favorite part about the South Pole?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2337728725269272255</id><published>2009-01-30T11:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:25:55.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 16: Are there any interesting events you have in the South Pole?  Are there any sports?</title><content type='html'>About the only outdoor sports I've seen are cross-country skiing and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kite_skiing"&gt;kite skiing&lt;/a&gt; which I hadn't seen before I came here.  There are also weekly indoor sports like basketball, volleyball, soccer, and dodgeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year on Christmas Day, there's a Race Around the World, where people run 3 times around a 1 mile path around the South Pole.  I've never been here at Christmas, but I've heard it's very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other interesting events are when the different science groups show off their equipment.  The Atmospheric Research Observatory has all kinds of cool-looking equipment, including some bottles which are 50 or 60 years old and which they still use to take air samples.  At the end of a tour there, they let you take a sample of "the cleanest air in the world" and take the little bottle home with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2337728725269272255?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2337728725269272255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2337728725269272255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2337728725269272255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2337728725269272255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-16-are-there-any-interesting.html' title='Question 16: Are there any interesting events you have in the South Pole?  Are there any sports?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5168928796768746697</id><published>2009-01-30T09:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:56:21.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 15: What do you eat and what do you wear?</title><content type='html'>The food here is REALLY good, but the cooks are busy because they need to make 4 meals every day.  Because people are working all the time, they make breakfast, lunch, dinner, and "midrats" (midnight rations).  This week we've had burgers, jambalaya, salmon, and "breakfast for dinner".  Tonight we had steak and tomorrow night we'll have pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what we wear, inside we wear jeans and shirt, just like normal people.  We get about 40 pounds of extreme cold weather gear for wearing outside: a heavy winter coat, a lighter winter coat, wind pants, long underwear, fleece jacket and pants, two pair of heavy socks, two pair of glove liners, 3-4 different kinds of gloves, a couple of different caps, goggles and really big boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYMijEIVCUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PmTu_iY_bBs/s1600-h/IMGP0223.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYMijEIVCUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PmTu_iY_bBs/s320/IMGP0223.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my 10 minute walk to and from the station, I usually wear the heavy coat, the wind pants and fleece pants, a hat and gloves, and the heavy socks, all over my regular clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5168928796768746697?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5168928796768746697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5168928796768746697' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5168928796768746697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5168928796768746697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-15-what-do-you-eat-and-what-do.html' title='Question 15: What do you eat and what do you wear?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYMijEIVCUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PmTu_iY_bBs/s72-c/IMGP0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-591834693476627290</id><published>2009-01-28T10:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:09:38.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 14: What color do you see the most?</title><content type='html'>Outside, it's pretty much all white, since we're sitting on top of 2 miles of snow and ice.  At lunch we were talking to one of the people who will stay here all winter, and he said the thing he liked most about his week-long vacation was seeing dirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there are buildings and vehicles outside, so it's not ALL white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYCL8_3l-iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/3cWeZqkhsyE/s1600-h/IMGP0237_2.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYCL8_3l-iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/3cWeZqkhsyE/s320/IMGP0237_2.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside, it looks just like a normal building, with people working at desks, so there are lots of colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://localhost:65237/15fd7cbfe0657e029d440177ddaa40dc/image/ad47e4dcf9365183.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://localhost:65237/15fd7cbfe0657e029d440177ddaa40dc/image/ad47e4dcf9365183.jpg?size=320' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-591834693476627290?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/591834693476627290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=591834693476627290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/591834693476627290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/591834693476627290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-14-what-color-do-you-see-most.html' title='Question 14: What color do you see the most?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SYCL8_3l-iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/3cWeZqkhsyE/s72-c/IMGP0237_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-608716738257832048</id><published>2009-01-28T09:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:41:16.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy again</title><content type='html'>I've been busily working here, getting our software stable and helping debug various problems, so I haven't had much chance to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Mrs. Lembeck's had a few more questions for me, so I'll answer some of those instead of having to think up something interesting to post here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-608716738257832048?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/608716738257832048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=608716738257832048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/608716738257832048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/608716738257832048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-again.html' title='Busy again'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6004976407418441229</id><published>2009-01-26T08:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:56:37.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Departure lounge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3NwTRmeVI/AAAAAAAAAII/2mW_MkI3_QQ/s1600-h/IMGP0004.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3NwTRmeVI/AAAAAAAAAII/2mW_MkI3_QQ/s320/IMGP0004.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mark Krasberg left today, so a bunch of us went to see him off.  They were having trouble loading some cargo onto the plane, so we had to wait for 10-15 minutes in the South Pole departure lounge.  It was pretty noisy because the plane had to keep its engines running the whole time.  Eventually they decided that the plane was ready, so someone led Mark and the other two passengers out to the plane, and he left on his 3 hour flight to McMurdo.  He'll stay there tonight, then catch another plane back to Christchurch, NZ tomorrow.  In two days, he'll be walking around in shorts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6004976407418441229?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6004976407418441229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6004976407418441229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6004976407418441229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6004976407418441229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/departure-lounge.html' title='Departure lounge'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3NwTRmeVI/AAAAAAAAAII/2mW_MkI3_QQ/s72-c/IMGP0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2602770667313578609</id><published>2009-01-26T08:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:48:00.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One more golf pic</title><content type='html'>Here's Mark Krasberg hitting his golf ball toward the ceremonial South Pole (that's the candy-striped thing in the middle of all the flags)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3MrLDFZmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cyo0aU4Gszg/s1600-h/IMGP0002.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3MrLDFZmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cyo0aU4Gszg/s320/IMGP0002.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2602770667313578609?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2602770667313578609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2602770667313578609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2602770667313578609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2602770667313578609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-more-golf-pic.html' title='One more golf pic'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SX3MrLDFZmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cyo0aU4Gszg/s72-c/IMGP0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-9161373706612922</id><published>2009-01-25T09:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:12:57.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration golf</title><content type='html'>I got a big piece of software working today, so to celebrate, I went out with Mark and Sven and played golf.  South Pole golf is a bit different from regular golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaS_ObV-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Kf61JLGYi_I/s1600-h/p1080483.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaS_ObV-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Kf61JLGYi_I/s320/p1080483.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;First, the balls are orange so we can find them in the snow, and even then it's not easy.  We spent about 10 minutes after we teed off looking for Sven's ball, because it had tunneled into the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, holes tend to fill up with snow, so we play to hit objects.  In this game, the first "hole" was the ceremonial South Pole, then we played to the geographical pole marker for the second hole, and back to the ceremonial pole for the final hole.  (It was COLD so we only played three holes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXybmMXO5iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sx5JBCCih-8/s1600-h/p1080495.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXybmMXO5iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sx5JBCCih-8/s320/p1080495.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I won the first hole, tied with Mark for the second hole, and then choked on the third hole and finished last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me finishing the second hole at the geographic pole marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I finally got to play a round here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-9161373706612922?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/9161373706612922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=9161373706612922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9161373706612922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/9161373706612922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/celebration-golf.html' title='Celebration golf'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaS_ObV-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Kf61JLGYi_I/s72-c/p1080483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-502679485300470744</id><published>2009-01-24T11:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:17:17.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More visitors</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago, John and I walked out to the drill camp to watch them deploy DOMS.  This is the process of putting the sensors into a hole after it's been drilled.  It's a pretty involved process, requiring 5-7 people to hook these sensors up every couple of hundred feet on this 2 mile long cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaBhQ5FCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Kfarf1FYr-g/s1600-h/IMG_2229.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaBhQ5FCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Kfarf1FYr-g/s320/IMG_2229.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we were ready to return, the drillers' shift had ended, so we caught a ride back in the van.  One the way back, the driver slowed down to look at a group of trucks which had arrived overnight and were parked in the visitors' area about 50 yards away.  With a bit of persuasion, he left the packed-down road and drove through the snow to to the visitors' area where we talked to one of the drivers for a bit.  These trucks were actually just the support team for a &lt;a href="http://www.amundsenomega3southpolerace.com"&gt;race to the South Pole&lt;/a&gt;, dropping off supplies at checkpoints every 25 miles or so along the race route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyZv1LoCHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/FlXqTqqxIlA/s1600-h/IMG_2242.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyZv1LoCHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/FlXqTqqxIlA/s320/IMG_2242.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;While we were talking, Sven (a driller who wintered over for IceCube in 2007) asked the driver a question.  The driver asked him if he was Sven, and said he had something for him.  It turned out that this driver had some down time one day, so he skied 4 miles to a nearby camp and talked with the people there.  When they found out he was going to the South Pole, they gave him a note to hand to Sven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a small continent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Norwegian is on the left, Sven is on the right, and I'm in the back)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-502679485300470744?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/502679485300470744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=502679485300470744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/502679485300470744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/502679485300470744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-visitors.html' title='More visitors'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXyaBhQ5FCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Kfarf1FYr-g/s72-c/IMG_2229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1226252818372731675</id><published>2009-01-24T10:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:16:36.087-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south pole'/><title type='text'>Bonus question</title><content type='html'>Maria asked: does it feel like the -20 degree temps in the midwest? If so, how are people able to do activities (play) out in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it doesn't feel as cold here as it does in the Midwest, for two reasons.  First, there's not much wind here in the summer, which would otherwise make if VERY cold.  Second, there's no moisture in the air and, as the saying goes, "it's not the cold, it's the humidity".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's "warm" enough that I COULD walk the 3-4 blocks from my sleeping quarters to the station wearing just my coat (no wind pants), but my legs are kind of cold by the time I get to the station, and if an emergency required me to go outside, I'd be in trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1226252818372731675?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1226252818372731675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1226252818372731675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1226252818372731675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1226252818372731675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/bonus-question.html' title='Bonus question'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-872142253349380492</id><published>2009-01-22T10:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:09:45.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Video from afar</title><content type='html'>Because we're so far away from everything, we don't get any TV stations here.  Because of that, we didn't get to see President Obama's inauguration on Tuesday.  We had to wait for an airplane to bring in a DVD with the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DVD finally arrived yesterday and they showed it in the galley last night.  I had a BIG smile on my face when Obama took the oath of office, and I really enjoyed his speech.  Now to see if he can actually get some good stuff accomplished!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-872142253349380492?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/872142253349380492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=872142253349380492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/872142253349380492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/872142253349380492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/video-from-afar.html' title='Video from afar'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6792497887077874020</id><published>2009-01-22T10:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:53:09.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 13: Abby wants to know if you miss her and your family?</title><content type='html'>Yes, I miss my family, but at certain times of the day I can talk to them over the Internet and even call them on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Abby, too, but I'm looking forward to seeing her and the rest of our family in March, especially if she'll have Girl Scout cookies for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXikO8zkZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/8nszwZh1U4g/s1600-h/IMGP0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXikO8zkZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/8nszwZh1U4g/s320/IMGP0710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294161938721564642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6792497887077874020?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6792497887077874020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6792497887077874020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6792497887077874020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6792497887077874020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-13-abby-wants-to-know-if-you.html' title='Question 13: Abby wants to know if you miss her and your family?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXikO8zkZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/8nszwZh1U4g/s72-c/IMGP0710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-831331995908040117</id><published>2009-01-22T10:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:39:06.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 12: Do you dog sled?</title><content type='html'>The first explorers and early researchers used dog sleds to get around, but they've since been banned, along with all other plants and animals which aren't from Antarctica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXif_UF5OCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6yhbMrHUcAg/s1600-h/DrillVan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXif_UF5OCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6yhbMrHUcAg/s320/DrillVan.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294157272048023586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; People use airplanes, helicopters, snowmobiles, and other machines to get around.  I rode out to the drill camp every day in this van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXigZnq3ltI/AAAAAAAAAFY/85eDbzTKnH4/s1600-h/TerraBus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXigZnq3ltI/AAAAAAAAAFY/85eDbzTKnH4/s320/TerraBus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294157723979978450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we go to and from the airfield in McMurdo, we ride in Ivan the Terra Bus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-831331995908040117?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/831331995908040117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=831331995908040117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/831331995908040117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/831331995908040117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-12-do-you-dog-sled.html' title='Question 12: Do you dog sled?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXif_UF5OCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6yhbMrHUcAg/s72-c/DrillVan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7624423038585283606</id><published>2009-01-22T10:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:30:44.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 11: Are there lots of seals?</title><content type='html'>Not at the South Pole, because seals can't walk this far, and there's nothing here a seal would want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along the coast of Antarctica there are lots of seals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7624423038585283606?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7624423038585283606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7624423038585283606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7624423038585283606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7624423038585283606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-11-are-there-lots-of-seals.html' title='Question 11: Are there lots of seals?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-728381562763366989</id><published>2009-01-22T10:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:13:27.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 10: Is it fun?</title><content type='html'>Because we only have a short time here, people usually work a LOT.  However, there are fun things to do.  Some people go cross-country skiing.  There are places to explore outdoors, and many neat things around to look at and take pictures of.  There's also a basketball court, a pool table, a foosball table, a couple of TV lounges, lots of books and games, and of course the galley has milk and as many fresh-baked cookies as you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are even people who play golf here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXiaxKtL-_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QSLW0XEm14I/s1600-h/Putting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXiaxKtL-_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QSLW0XEm14I/s320/Putting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294151531452169202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-728381562763366989?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/728381562763366989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=728381562763366989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/728381562763366989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/728381562763366989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-10-is-it-fun.html' title='Question 10: Is it fun?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXiaxKtL-_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QSLW0XEm14I/s72-c/Putting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5165557178499347595</id><published>2009-01-21T09:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:46:06.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question  9: Is there a lot of ice there?</title><content type='html'>Yes, the ice at the South Pole is over two miles deep!  In spite of all that frozen water, the South Pole is one of the driest places on Earth.  It's so cold that the water freezes out of the air.  That dry air then sucks the moisture out of people, so we need to drink a LOT of water to keep from getting sick, and constantly use lotion on our hands to keep them from drying out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5165557178499347595?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5165557178499347595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5165557178499347595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5165557178499347595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5165557178499347595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-9-is-there-lot-of-ice-there.html' title='Question  9: Is there a lot of ice there?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2774300760627162143</id><published>2009-01-21T09:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:43:52.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question  8: What country are you in?</title><content type='html'>Antarctica is one of the seven continents.  (The North Pole isn't a continent because it's just a big blob of ice without any land underneath.)  There is no government on Antarctica, and so I guess it's not really a "country".  Instead, it is set aside for scientific research.  Many countries have scientific bases on Antarctica.  The United States has three bases, one at the South Pole, McMurdo Station near New Zealand, and Palmer Station near Argentina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2774300760627162143?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2774300760627162143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2774300760627162143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2774300760627162143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2774300760627162143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-8-what-country-are-you-in.html' title='Question  8: What country are you in?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5262615428653995196</id><published>2009-01-21T09:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:41:00.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question  7: How cold is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXdB074rOBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4DiRUIeJJxU/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXdB074rOBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4DiRUIeJJxU/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293772264681715730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's summertime here, so it's pretty warm.  In the middle of summer at the South Pole, it can get up to -15 degrees and in the middle of winter it can get down to -80 degrees.  Right now it's between -20 and -30.  In just a few weeks, the temperature will be around -50 degrees.  When it's that cold, airplanes cannot land here, so anyone who is still at the South Pole station will have to stay here until October.  I'm definitely going to leave before then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5262615428653995196?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5262615428653995196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5262615428653995196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5262615428653995196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5262615428653995196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-7-how-cold-is-it.html' title='Question  7: How cold is it?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXdB074rOBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4DiRUIeJJxU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7279783382036397642</id><published>2009-01-20T09:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:21:06.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day</title><content type='html'>Today was a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co-worker/friend was arriving on an airplane from McMurdo today.  The plane was originally scheduled to arrive at 11:30AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep at around 6AM, and when I woke up at 10AM, I checked the flight arrival time and it had been moved to 11:40, so I went back to sleep.  At around 11:10, I woke up and was slowly getting dressed when I heard an airplane.  I quickly checked the website and the flight was now due to arrive at 11:20!  I quickly finished getting dressed, raced out to the runway (which is between the station/summer camp area and the IceCube lab and drill camp), just as the plane came to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I greeted my friend and carried his bag in for him ... it takes a while to adjust to the lack of oxygen.  A group of IceCube people then went to lunch, where I learned that someone had arrived with a case of the flu, so the doctor was asking anyone who had not yet been vaccinated to come to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my shot then went back and got a few more hours' sleep, then went to the drill camp for my last night there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in the station, and will be working from here for the rest of my stay, though I'm still sleeping in summer camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7279783382036397642?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7279783382036397642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7279783382036397642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7279783382036397642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7279783382036397642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-day.html' title='Busy day'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6531269882762992573</id><published>2009-01-20T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:54:30.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question  6: Is it cool being there?</title><content type='html'>Yes!  After a week or so, I get used to being here, but every few days I stop and think "I'm at the South Pole!" and it makes me excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6531269882762992573?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6531269882762992573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6531269882762992573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6531269882762992573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6531269882762992573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-6-is-it-cool-being-there.html' title='Question  6: Is it cool being there?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-233640833882838858</id><published>2009-01-20T08:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:53:19.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question  5: Is it hard to make an igloo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXhmCabJtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QgGFVUhrhRY/s1600-h/IMGP0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXhmCabJtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QgGFVUhrhRY/s320/IMGP0200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293384980642866898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The igloos aren't hard, but the ice toilets are really difficult to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXjr9xaddI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1SCGCj2CqdU/s1600-h/IMGP0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXjr9xaddI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1SCGCj2CqdU/s320/IMGP0202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293387281499583954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we live in buildings so we don't need to make igloos (except for fun or maybe for extreme emergencies).  That picture is from a snow sculpture contest they held here.  The winning entry was a sculpture of Calvin and Hobbes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-233640833882838858?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/233640833882838858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=233640833882838858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/233640833882838858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/233640833882838858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-5-is-it-hard-to-make-igloo.html' title='Question  5: Is it hard to make an igloo?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXhmCabJtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QgGFVUhrhRY/s72-c/IMGP0200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6194601361249652965</id><published>2009-01-20T08:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:27:13.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 4: Where do you stay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXeLBAZpmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/s81EjDtyJUI/s1600-h/IMGP0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXeLBAZpmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/s81EjDtyJUI/s320/IMGP0214.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293381217873929826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main station only has enough room for about 120 people, and right now there are around 250 people, so I'm staying at summer camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buildings there are divided up into 10 little areas, each big enough to fit a bed and a clothes cabinet, with a canvas curtain as the door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXerPEuqQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ipcFEuAdNFE/s1600-h/IMGP0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXerPEuqQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ipcFEuAdNFE/s320/IMGP0215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293381771405994242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there are people working and sleeping at all hours of the day, we have to be quiet when we're in the sleeping areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main station has the galley (where they fix our food -- it's all free), a small greenhouse where you can see living plants (especially important for people who live here all winter), a store/post office which is only open for one or two hours each day, a computer lab, and office and lab space where people do their work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6194601361249652965?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6194601361249652965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6194601361249652965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6194601361249652965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6194601361249652965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-4-where-do-you-stay.html' title='Question 4: Where do you stay?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXXeLBAZpmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/s81EjDtyJUI/s72-c/IMGP0214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5012606974050523959</id><published>2009-01-19T09:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:44:15.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 3: Have you seen any animals or wild animals?</title><content type='html'>Since it's so cold here and the ice is a couple of miles deep, no plants can grow at the South Pole.  We're also far away from the coast, so it's difficult for animals to get here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McMurdo Station is on the coast, though and there are all kinds of animals there.  The most notorious is the skua, a bird which is kind of like a sea gull.  In the wild, they're known for stealing food from other birds.  At McMurdo, they're known for stealing food from people!  Everyone is warned not to carry food in the open, or a skua will swoop down and try to steal it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5012606974050523959?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5012606974050523959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5012606974050523959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5012606974050523959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5012606974050523959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-3-have-you-seen-any-animals-or.html' title='Question 3: Have you seen any animals or wild animals?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6624376030482793069</id><published>2009-01-19T09:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:36:36.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 2: Have you seen any polar bears looking for food?</title><content type='html'>No, and I'm glad I haven't because a) I'd be really scared and b) I'd be really lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar bears only live by the North Pole (and the penguins are very happy about that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have talked about moving some polar bears to Antarctica if the North Pole ice continues to melt, but I think it's pretty unlikely that will happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6624376030482793069?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6624376030482793069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6624376030482793069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6624376030482793069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6624376030482793069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-2-have-you-seen-any-polar.html' title='Question 2: Have you seen any polar bears looking for food?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3881413555147295662</id><published>2009-01-19T09:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:32:23.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question 1: Have you seen any penguins?</title><content type='html'>No, but I'd LOVE to.  Penguins live by the water, and we're in the middle of the continent, 2000 miles from any water (except for the frozen stuff all over the place).  The only chance we have to see penguins is when we're flying here and we stop for the night at McMurdo Station.  I've seen seals there, but no penguins.  If I'm lucky, I might see some when I stop there on the way back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3881413555147295662?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3881413555147295662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3881413555147295662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3881413555147295662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3881413555147295662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/question-1-have-you-seen-any-penguins.html' title='Question 1: Have you seen any penguins?'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7775888738267797530</id><published>2009-01-19T09:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:30:03.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello to Mrs. Lembeck's class!</title><content type='html'>My niece Abby and her 3rd grade class sent me a list of questions about the South Pole.  Instead of answering them in one big lump, I'll answer a few questions each day over the next few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7775888738267797530?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7775888738267797530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7775888738267797530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7775888738267797530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7775888738267797530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-to-mrs-lembecks-class.html' title='Hello to Mrs. Lembeck&apos;s class!'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1646359350069417218</id><published>2009-01-19T08:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:22:53.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidential photo</title><content type='html'>After getting a amazing eight hours of sleep, I woke up at around 4:30PM and checked my email to discover that there was going to be a photo shoot at 5:45PM to commemorate President Obama's inauguration.  I walked over to the station and after a quick supper, headed out to the ceremonial pole with some other IceCubers.  If you see the picture, I'm the last person on the right side!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1646359350069417218?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1646359350069417218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1646359350069417218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1646359350069417218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1646359350069417218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/presidential-photo.html' title='Presidential photo'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3629031602815015834</id><published>2009-01-18T07:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:05:25.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunchtime</title><content type='html'>I'm on the third driller shift, so I start work at 10:30, have a lunch break at around 1:30, and get off work at 7:30.  That midnight to 1:30 meal is called "midrats", for "midnight rations".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I got my lunch and sat down at a table with some other IceCube people and 3 skiers.  It turned out that the skiers were all descendants of men from Ernest Shackleton's and they had just arrived after retracing Shackleton's steps, though where Shackleton turned around, they obviously kept going!  All three men were very friendly and excited about having finished their 65 day journey.  They're writing a book and the BBC will also be doing a program on their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about them at the &lt;a href="http://shackletoncentenary.org/"&gt;Shackleton Centenary Expedition&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3629031602815015834?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3629031602815015834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3629031602815015834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3629031602815015834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3629031602815015834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/lunchtime.html' title='Lunchtime'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-838386237644853030</id><published>2009-01-17T14:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T14:06:06.867-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ski camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south pole'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXI57Vo76UI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SqjbVYEZVqY/s1600-h/IMGP0198.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXI57Vo76UI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SqjbVYEZVqY/s320/IMGP0198.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;In the background you can see the ski camp, with a bunch of skiers waiting the day or two before their plane comes and picks them up.  It's almost the end of ski season, and the station will close for the winter in less than a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That metal post n the foreground is the geographic South Pole.  It's mostly there as a scientific marker.  There's also a ceremonial South Pole which is candy-striped with a mirrored ball on top.  I'll visit that in a week or two for my hero shots, which is what the obligatory South Pole pictures are called.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-838386237644853030?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/838386237644853030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=838386237644853030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/838386237644853030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/838386237644853030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-background-you-can-see-ski-camp-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SXI57Vo76UI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SqjbVYEZVqY/s72-c/IMGP0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5994435236617362605</id><published>2009-01-15T14:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:11:14.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More of my "back yard"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-YYhIeWUI/AAAAAAAAADg/FystIaPuFFo/s1600-h/BackDoor.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-YYhIeWUI/AAAAAAAAADg/FystIaPuFFo/s320/BackDoor.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's more of what I can see from the back of my building.  Spoolhenge is off to the left of the picture.  This is basically the South Pole's warehouse district.  There are rows and rows of boxes of stuff.  If they need something for the winter, they bring it into or close to the station.  The rest is left here all winter, and turns into drifts of snow.  When summer comes, the winterover residents get out the bulldozers and uncover everything.  For this reason, boxes are labelled "Driftable" if it's safe for them to be stored in this area.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5994435236617362605?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5994435236617362605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5994435236617362605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5994435236617362605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5994435236617362605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-of-my-back-yard.html' title='More of my &quot;back yard&quot;'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-YYhIeWUI/AAAAAAAAADg/FystIaPuFFo/s72-c/BackDoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-1252054619120345990</id><published>2009-01-15T13:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:55:13.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoolhenge 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-UMdMISTI/AAAAAAAAACo/_IzObvRXhdA/s1600-h/IMGP0192.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-UMdMISTI/AAAAAAAAACo/_IzObvRXhdA/s320/IMGP0192.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the sights outside the back door of my Jamesway.  The big wooden spools are IceCube cable spools, and are as tall as me.  I like that they've taken something which would otherwise be thrown away and turned it into a fun landmark.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-1252054619120345990?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/1252054619120345990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=1252054619120345990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1252054619120345990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/1252054619120345990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/spoolhenge-2009.html' title='Spoolhenge 2009'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW-UMdMISTI/AAAAAAAAACo/_IzObvRXhdA/s72-c/IMGP0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-408316951709852635</id><published>2009-01-14T08:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T08:11:53.147-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south pole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IceCube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drill camp'/><title type='text'>Drill camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3yYepHAgI/AAAAAAAAACI/fg9QFggVq5E/s1600-h/IMGP0177.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3yYepHAgI/AAAAAAAAACI/fg9QFggVq5E/s400/IMGP0177.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the drill camp, where I spend much of my day.  You can click on the picture to see a larger version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those red buildings are all shipping container sized trailers which were assembled in Madison and then shipped to Antarctica back when the IceCube project first started drilling.  I work in the DCC (Drill Control Center) building, which is just to the left of those two big piles of snow on the right side of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One the left you can see some cable spools.  These are the 2.5 km long communications cables which get lowered into the drilled holes.  As a cable is deployed into a newly drilled hole, digital neutrino sensors are attached at regular intervals.  The deployers only have around 27 hours from the time the drill is pulled out of the hole until the ice has refrozen to the point where they can't lower or raise the cable, so they have to work fairly quickly.  The IceCube deployers have become experienced enough at this, so there's almost no risk of that happening.  AMANDA, an earlier incarnation of the idea behind IceCube, got one of their strings stuck before it was fully lowered into the hole, rendering hundreds of thousands of dollars' worth of equipment useless.  A lot of time and energy was spent modelling exactly how holes freeze, to the point where we can watch the drill going down and coming back up, and accurately forecast the "lifetime" of the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white boxy things in front are the icetop sensors at the tops of previously deployed strings.  Even though those strings were deployed weeks ago, they're still not ready to be used.  It takes a month or so for the hole to freeze completely, and bad things happen to the sensors if they're powered up in water, because water can short out the electronics.  Fortunately, ice doesn't conduct electricity!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-408316951709852635?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/408316951709852635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=408316951709852635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/408316951709852635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/408316951709852635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/drill-camp.html' title='Drill camp'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3yYepHAgI/AAAAAAAAACI/fg9QFggVq5E/s72-c/IMGP0177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-6132812767532587788</id><published>2009-01-14T07:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:28:34.455-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south pole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer camp'/><title type='text'>Summer camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3oRUjBZSI/AAAAAAAAACA/R47Y1V9wZyk/s1600-h/IMGP0136.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3oRUjBZSI/AAAAAAAAACA/R47Y1V9wZyk/s320/IMGP0136.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;While looking through some photos from my last trip here, I found this picture of the Jamesway building I stayed in then.  It's the same one I'm staying in this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since drilling will be finished in a week (MUCH faster than expected), many of the drillers will be leaving before the end of the month.  I'm going to stay awake until 8AM to attend the morning IceCube meeting so I can ask to be moved to the main station after some of the drillers clear out.  Living in the main station would make those occasional middle-of-the-night bathroom runs much more pleasant!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-6132812767532587788?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/6132812767532587788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=6132812767532587788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6132812767532587788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/6132812767532587788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/summer-camp.html' title='Summer camp'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SW3oRUjBZSI/AAAAAAAAACA/R47Y1V9wZyk/s72-c/IMGP0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-892156648742512429</id><published>2009-01-14T06:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:20:43.212-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south pole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowmobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prince albert'/><title type='text'>Big day</title><content type='html'>This morning I went to sleep at around 9:30AM and woke up at 11:30AM.  Since I seemed to be awake, I got up, rushed through the morning ritual of pulling on some jeans and a shirt, lacing up my hiking boots, pulling on a light coat, and then walking the 40 yards to the summer camp bathroom to brush my teeth, etc.  Once that was done, went back to my little sleeping cubicle and pulled on my ECW gear then walked the 100 yards or so to the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through all that rather than lying in bed because the Prince of Monaco had skied in from a camp ~10 km away and was giving a brief talk in the galley.  He doesn't look like Grace Kelley at ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he finished speaking, I got lunch.  Today was Burger Day and the hamburgers were surprisingly good for cafeteria-style food ... the Prince even lauded his as the best burger he'd ever had in Antarctica!  Someone at my table noted that he could also have safely said you couldn't find a better burger within 2000 miles of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch I walked back to summer camp and got another 3 hours of sleep.  5 hours of sleep is actually pretty common down here.  I've made it halfway through my work shift already and still don't feel too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a driller, I technically have the day off, but there are problems with the data acquisition software (which is the system I work on most of the time back home) so I'm taking the opportunity to fix those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go out to the drill camp at the start of my shift to look at the drill computers with one of the drillers who had mentioned that it sounded like one of the computer fans was dying.  We pulled apart the computer and eventually determined that the noise he'd heard was coming from a generator fan located immediately behind the computer!  This was good news because we don't seem to have any spare fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While looking for computer fans, someone needed to check the storeroom in the IceCube Lab building.  The driller gave me a quick lesson and I got to drive a snowmobile to the ICL!  That was pretty fun and MUCH better than walking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-892156648742512429?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/892156648742512429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=892156648742512429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/892156648742512429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/892156648742512429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-day.html' title='Big day'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7448350958884499633</id><published>2009-01-13T12:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:24:13.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SWzb53ibqmI/AAAAAAAAABc/XQED9NI3mug/s1600-h/IMGP0150.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SWzb53ibqmI/AAAAAAAAABc/XQED9NI3mug/s320/IMGP0150.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the summer season, skiers either ski in from the coast, from 1 degree latitude out, or from a shorter distance.  They also fly here, then ski (or kite-ski) out.  While they're here, they camp out a short distance from the ceremonial pole.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official station policy is that they get a tour of the station, one cup of coffee and a cookie, and that's it.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7448350958884499633?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7448350958884499633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7448350958884499633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7448350958884499633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7448350958884499633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/camping-out.html' title='Camping out'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6C_b4cWq4vg/SWzb53ibqmI/AAAAAAAAABc/XQED9NI3mug/s72-c/IMGP0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2176417835375778659</id><published>2009-01-12T06:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T06:57:52.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of it, but getting back into it</title><content type='html'>I'm now working third shift (10:30PM-7:30AM), but my body hasn't quite shifted over.  I only got 2 hours sleep on Sunday and ~5 hours today, so my down time has been spent laying around and resting rather than taking pictures and posting them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of that, I'm feeling pretty good right now, halfway through my work day (I'm on lunch break).  My plan for tomorrow is to get up at 5PM (an hour before suppertime), head over to the station, and spend 20 minutes on the elliptical machine.  I've been walking to and from drill camp every day, and was able to set a fairly brisk pace this morning without feeling winded, so I think I'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top off the morning, it will also be time for my bi-weekly 2-minute shower!  What a great way to start the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just starting to drill the 16th hole, which will take about 30 hours.  After that, we'll have a day off, and I hope to have a chance to finally post some pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2176417835375778659?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2176417835375778659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2176417835375778659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2176417835375778659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2176417835375778659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-it-but-getting-back-into-it.html' title='Out of it, but getting back into it'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-5659838937043163162</id><published>2009-01-12T06:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:38:23.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Biweekly showers</title><content type='html'>As my lovely wife reminded me, "biweekly" can mean either once every two weeks or twice a week.  Fortunately for me (and everyone who has to smell me), we get two 2-minute showers per week, to conserve both water and fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One big asset for a 2-minute shower is liquid soap.  I can turn on the water and get wet in about 15 seconds, then turn off the water and lather up and shampoo my hair.  When I'm ready, I can turn the water on and take my time rinsing off and relaxing in the warm water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how nice a 2-minute shower can be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-5659838937043163162?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/5659838937043163162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=5659838937043163162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5659838937043163162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/5659838937043163162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/biweekly-showers.html' title='Biweekly showers'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7290098984386274824</id><published>2009-01-10T06:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:49:19.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another thing about staggered work shifts</title><content type='html'>It's still early morning for me, and I'm barely even aware that it's 1:45AM Sunday morning.  Having decided that the midnight meal of corn dogs, onion rings and french fries wasn't really appealing this early, I decided to get a bowl of raisin bran.  In order to get at the cereal, I had to squeeze past a table of raucous people drinking wine and partying, and I realized that, for those people, it's still Saturday night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7290098984386274824?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7290098984386274824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7290098984386274824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7290098984386274824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7290098984386274824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-thing-about-staggered-work.html' title='Another thing about staggered work shifts'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-796516108089221478</id><published>2009-01-09T13:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T06:03:19.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of it</title><content type='html'>I've worked the night shift for the past two days, but my body still isn't totally moved over yet.  I got about 2 hours of sleep yesterday.  When I got off work this morning, I skipped supper and went straight to bed (which there were still ~2 hrs of satellite left!)  I got about 5 hours of sleep and about 4 hours of tossing and turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 16th hole should be finished on Wednesday afternoon, after which we'll get a day off!  I hope to have time to upload photos then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-796516108089221478?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/796516108089221478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=796516108089221478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/796516108089221478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/796516108089221478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-it.html' title='Out of it'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-2994548886456593551</id><published>2009-01-09T13:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:43:02.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Etiquette</title><content type='html'>People work different shifts here, both because they're assigned to one of the 3 regular shifts or because they need to put in long hours to maximize the amount of work they get done down here.  Because I'm supposed to be on "night" shift (hard to call it that when the sun's out 24 hours), I woke up at 11:30PM, got ready and headed into the station for breakfast.  I met a couple of other IceCube people who were just leaving to go to sleep.  What's the proper greeting at that point?  Good morning?  Good night?  A lot of people just say "Hey", unless they know what stage of the day that other person's at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-2994548886456593551?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/2994548886456593551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=2994548886456593551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2994548886456593551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/2994548886456593551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/etiquette.html' title='Etiquette'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-3548058719425241489</id><published>2009-01-09T13:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:36:32.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a bit slow</title><content type='html'>There are screens in the galley and online which loop through a few important webpages ... the day's flight schedule, the day's weather, the amount of time before satellite rise (when we get Internet connectivity) or the amount of time left before the satellite sets, a safety-related picture, and graphs of water/power/fuel usage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather page includes a random picture.  It's often South-Pole related, but people can submit their own pictures.  One of my co-workers has a bunch of penguin pictures which pop up occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, pictures of Grace Kelly started appearing.  The first time I saw one, I thought "That's unusual".  I saw the same picture yesterday.  Today, I saw several other pictures of her, and I *finally* connected them with the Prince of Monaco's visit to the station on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the lack of oxygen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-3548058719425241489?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/3548058719425241489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=3548058719425241489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3548058719425241489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/3548058719425241489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-bit-slow.html' title='I&apos;m a bit slow'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-835418371348214102</id><published>2009-01-07T13:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:05:05.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Workout schedule</title><content type='html'>Because of the high-altitude conditions, we're advised to take it easy and not work out for the first couple of weeks here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with my daily 3-4 block trudge to and from the "summer camp" where I'm staying, I've started walking back from the drill camp each day (after catching a ride there on the local mass transit system, which is an on-call shuttle van.)  It's a bit less than a mile from the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, I'm going to start walking there and back.  The week after, I'll add a 20 minute elliptical session and slowly scale that up during my time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that by the time I leave the ice, I'll have the lungs of a Kenyan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-835418371348214102?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/835418371348214102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=835418371348214102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/835418371348214102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/835418371348214102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/workout-schedule.html' title='Workout schedule'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8814067219681443725</id><published>2009-01-07T13:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:59:25.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work schedule</title><content type='html'>I've got a tentative schedule now.  I'm going to try to work from 1AM to 11AM every day.  This may sound awful, but it's bliss for two reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it's light here 24 hours a day.  The sun just goes around an around.  Word is that the two week sunset is really cool (literally, because the temps REALLY start dropping after that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, we only have Internet connectivity for ~10 hours a day (currently from ~12:30AM to 10:10AM, but it's 4 minutes earlier every day), and I'll have access to the Web for much of my work day with that schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a corollary to #2, my friend and co-worker John Jacobsen will be arriving in a couple of weeks and he'll probably be working most of that time as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This schedule will change in a couple of weeks, however.  The drillers have gotten really good at their jobs, to the point where they're doing 3 holes a week and still getting a day off.  We only have 6 more holes to drill, so drilling should be finished in two more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, things will likely be less routine.  I'll need to help clean up, burn the season's software and data to DVDs, and help get things ready for winter.  I'll probably also be working more on the data acquisition software, which is my main focus for the other 11 months of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8814067219681443725?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8814067219681443725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8814067219681443725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8814067219681443725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8814067219681443725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/work-schedule.html' title='Work schedule'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-7069322067606927175</id><published>2009-01-07T12:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:57:18.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>diamox</title><content type='html'>I took my last Diamox pill today!  I'm almost done with tingly fingers and excessive urination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-7069322067606927175?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/7069322067606927175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=7069322067606927175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7069322067606927175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/7069322067606927175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/diamox.html' title='diamox'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-8588927361090291395</id><published>2009-01-05T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:21:22.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumors</title><content type='html'>Rumors thrive on Antarctica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already mentioned being part of the rumor mill for the Christchurch to McMurdo flight (where I overheard someone saying we probably wouldn't be going, and 45 minutes later we were on our way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another rumor which I heard multiple times at McMurdo was that someone at the South Pole had stolen 150 lb. of prime ribs that were sitting out defrosting for the Christmas dinner.  I was a *little* skeptical ... where does one hide 150 lb of meat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I asked a couple of people who were here over Christmas, and they laughed and said that they not only had enough meat, but they had the leftovers in meals for the next two days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-8588927361090291395?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/8588927361090291395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=8588927361090291395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8588927361090291395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/8588927361090291395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/rumors.html' title='Rumors'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11807769.post-4882980719177705401</id><published>2009-01-05T13:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:59:35.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Panting and peeing</title><content type='html'>The South Pole is around 9500 ft and the air pressure is much lower here, so the effective altitude is around 12000 ft above sea level.  This takes some getting used to, and can even be life threatening.  As an example, once I got to my sleeping area (a curtained-off cell in a Quonset hut at "summer camp"), I made my single bed.  After I made my bed, I had to sit down for 4-5 minutes to catch my breath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antarctica is also one of the driest places on Earth (because all moisture freezes out of the air), so moisture is constantly being sucked out of your body through your pores.  To replace that, you need to drink a lot of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help ease the transition to this high-altitude, the medical staff offers 3 days of Diamox which (I believe) helps to offset the acidity caused by excess CO2 by forcing your body to pee more (which somehow makes your body more basic ... I *think* that's the science behind it.  To replace that peed-out fluid, you need to drink a lot of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to drink around 4 liters of fluid a day.  This means a LOT of trips to the bathroom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11807769-4882980719177705401?l=dglo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/feeds/4882980719177705401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11807769&amp;postID=4882980719177705401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4882980719177705401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11807769/posts/default/4882980719177705401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dglo.blogspot.com/2009/01/panting-and-peeing.html' title='Panting and peeing'/><author><name>Dave Glowacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13425777274487155005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
