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arrival heights

made it to the coast today - we landed on the ice outside of mcmurdo station. more soon, the winter air of antarctica’s summer calls…

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just posting a note so you can approve me or whatever that nonsense is. glad you made it safely. see ya when you’re one year older. or maybe you don’t age there?

our head chef’s birthday consistently falls on his deployment flight. for the last five years he’s crossed the international date line on the right series of days so that his birthday ceases to exist. we’re working on it as a theory for immortality…

as for not aging? we do sort of all run around like five year olds. maybe regression is more accurate.

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