A Summer Recreation Trip Just Beyond The Flagline at Rothera…

Here at Rothera we have a large amount of recreation on offer to us – I have learnt rather fastly is that you get out of rothera whatever you put in. Fancy a late sleep in on a sunday morning – or get up early strap some planks to your feet,head up the hill and be blessed with an almighty show in the skies above!

When schedules align, a somewhat overly optimistic forecast and when people are excited, bam! Recreation trips are up for grabs. Usually, they’re fully booked within the blink of an eye. On my latest escapade, I somehow managed to drag myself up to North Stork – a peak just outside our “free travel” zone. As a self-proclaimed mountain enthusiast, I couldn’t help but think to myself, how on earth have i found myself mountaineering on a sunday morning…. in ANTARCTICA.

As the pictures clearly show – this particular Sunday presented an environment with a sense of mystery and adventure, as the limited visibility and lack of contrast added an element of thrill to our journey. The challenge of differentiating between the ground and the surroundings only added to the excitement as we roped up for some glacier travel, setting our sights ambitiously towards a summit that lay hidden from view.

Zigzagging up the snowfield, gaining height, and suddenly, everything began to come into focus – the skies expanded back to their majestic, infinite size. The climb was barely challenging,enjoyable movements across a wide range of surfaces. Transitioning onto the rugged, broken rock the summit gradually came into view, and what an awe-inspiring sight it was.




Southern Skua’s flew majestically overhead,a few ambitious dive-bomb attempts made us very aware that this was their world we were in… their cries echoing through the stillness of this magnificent day, a sight none of us could have fathomed..





The journey downward was uneventful, which only served to highlight the awe-inspiring beauty of the Antarctic wilderness. It was a delightful experience to traverse the rock and snow alongside both novices and seasoned professionals, all united by our shared love and admiration for this remarkable place we call home.It further concretes the shared commitment to preserving its serenity and protecting it from any form of destruction.


As we made our way back to the Piston Bully, the allure of Sunday brunch overwhelmed any worry of crevasses. The immense satisfaction of indulging in Sunday recreation overshadowed all else. A great morning and I’ll be eternally grateful to the people giving their time to run these trips!


























