The first thin ice
Overnight the lagoon held a skin for forty minutes. Our thermal camera caught the edge travelling west in a clean silver line.
Field notes / Selected entries
Weather, work
and small discoveries.
Listening below the fog
Visibility fell to thirty metres, but the hydrophone carried everything: rain on the surface, distant propellers, a pod moving beyond the headland.
Wall 04 comes apart
The reversible panel completed its third winter. Two people separated every layer in under an hour; nothing went to waste.
Sun above the ridge
No sunset now. The midnight instrument round becomes an exercise in shadows—long, blue, almost horizontal.