For the last month or so, if someone yelled “Whale!” or “Penguin!” most people would yawn and carry on with their work. Today, somebody yelled “Bug! Bug! There’s a big flying insect outside!” and about eight people went running to look. I guess it has been a while since we’ve seen familiar things like moths or trees. Either that, or folks are just really bored because there’s not much you can do when you’re crossing the Drake Passage. In any case, we’re northbound — I should be back in Chile tomorrow. See y’all soon!