Watching ice crystals rise and enclose an everyday bubble in winter, I feel the smallest sense of how travellers, unfamiliar with the land of ice and snow must have felt upon arriving at their destination. ❄️ “I seemed to vow to myself that some day I would go to the region of ice and snow and go on and on till I came to one of the poles of the earth, the end of the axis upon which this great round ball turns.” — Ernest Shackleton
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