A quick sidestep:..."where in the world is Halley?"
Some of you I believe may be a little confused as to where I am stationed in Antarctica. No doubt you have heard me talk about the “ice-shelf” and “the coast” and “sea-ice” and such like. Well, Halley is located on the Brunt Ice Shelf. A moving floating platform of ice which is flowing off the Antarctic mainland like a glacier.
The ice-shelf itself is moving westwards at a rate of approx 1m per day (I know so because I take a GPS reading every day), and as it is essentially a cantilever off the Antarctic mainland, it is affected by the tide and can oscillate 10m in height from week to week.
Snow accumulates on the ice-shelf at approx 1.2m per year.
These facts combined, the current Halley V station is on legs and has to be jacked up every year. It is the fifth base on the Brunt Ice shelf but the first to be on legs (as the previous bases have been designed to be buried over time but the weight of the snow and ice has eventually crushed them). Halley station has to be rebuilt several kilometres up the ice-shelf every decade or so because it gets too close to the shelf edge and risks breaking off when the shelf edge carves off.
The Adventure...
I finished my last entry with the mystical and enticing cliff-hanger about my adventure on the continent. Expecting comments to start appearing on my blog about how much people were looking forward to reading about it and how I was the proverbial teaser, I was instead outstanded to find an argument had developed between my solid fan base and Mr. Schollar about who performed the best butler of Boundary Players. (we all know the truth that it is me)
Actually, just looking at my blog, I see I hadn’t left it on a cliff-hanger at all. Meh! never mind. The intention was there.
I then constructed the whole thing fully next to the existing AWS which is temporarily being used at Halley during the Halley VI construction to augment my meteorological observations. The idea was to compare the data sets from both systems to verify that the new one was recording the weather conditions correctly.
It took a good whole day to erect.
Me flying (again)
(Photo courtesy of Simon Coggins)
View of Halley V from the air (note the 2km cargo lines for the Halley VI construction)
(photo courtesy of Simon Coggins)
(Photo courtesy of Simon Coggins)
View of Halley V from the air (note the 2km cargo lines for the Halley VI construction)
(photo courtesy of Simon Coggins)
So, to recap, the flight was to be as follows:
Halley to A80
A80 to M83
M83 to M84
M84 to A80
A80 to Halley
Halley is in fact approximately 1600km from the geological South Pole.
Which is a bloody long way away.
To put it into perspective...the continent of Antarctica is in fact similar in size as the whole of Europe. And a journey from Halley to the pole is approximately the same distance as London to Istanbul, Turkey.
So, once again the plane was loaded with boxes of equipment and other sciency stuff for our epic pan-Antarctica journey. Personnel were Mark the pilot, Simon the science coordinator, and myself.
Being so deep on the continent the M83 site is at a height of 6000ft above sea level, and pressure was at the time 760mbar. The air is thin...it was easy to get breathless...it was blowing 15kts...and it was bloody cold!! -23C to be precise.
And at the end of it, there was the most magnificent looking AWS I had ever seen. I had built this erection, and I was proud. Once the battery box and solar panels were connected up, I hooked up the laptop to test if it was logging data from the sensors. The poor little laptop struggled in the chill, but after 10mins it booted up the software and confirmed my little baby was healthy and logging away.
We landed, Mark and Simon refuelled the plane, and I walked the 500m to the LPM. I swapped the wind generator, tied it down and turned around...and beheld a most amazing scene. It was a simple scene, but the feeling associated with it filled me with a huge sense of awe. Here I shall try to describe it as my camera battery had failed in the cold at M83 and I had forgot my spares.
Google Maps view of AWS trip
By the time we were flying near A80 again, weather reports from Halley were not ideal. (Ags was covering met in my absence, having been a metbabe herself at Rothera). Mark decided not to risk going back to base and landing in low visibility conditions, and so we turned back to M80 to camp the evening there instead.
By the time we landed it was 0100hrs and we were hungry. After a bite to eat out of the man-food box, we bedded down in the plane cargo hold. Luckily the sleeping systems we have in the Antarctic are cosy, cosy, cosy. Even in -20C inside the metaphorical metal box of the Twin Otter aircraft.
Thus completing my mini-Antarctic adventure.
5 comments:
Great stuff as always David.
Steve
Wow David.
Mum x
What is / are sastrugi? Sounds like italian cuisine to me!
Andrea
Sastrugi are undulations and ridges in the snow surface caused by the erosion of the snow from wind and ice/snow particles. They are very much similar to sand dunes, only that they are on a much smaller scale and actually lie parallel to the wind which created them.
There is more than one AWS in existence?
I thought one was more than enough but, I was wrong..........?
Mum xx
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