In November 2013 I hopped on a so-called ski cruise, a boat full of skiers with the Antarctic peninsula as destination. After a few days of sea sickness I finally arrived at the White continent in order to ski some nice lines. Well, that’s what I was told and therefore what I was expecting. Unfortunately the terrain I got to ski was by far not as interesting as I had been told. Nevertheless, there was a line or two worth mentioning. And the scenery wasn’t too bad either…
Travel reports of me, Paul Roggeveen