The waiting game

After the whirlwind of flying around the world and the routine of running 26.2 miles every day, now we have to sit and wait for a window of opportunity to get into Antarctica. 

The latest news we got was that there may be a flight window tomorrow evening, which would mean we would land, sleep, then run early on Thursday morning. 

I did say at the outset that I was determined not to stress about stuff that is outside of my control, and this was always a possibility. Here’s hoping. 

Meanwhile, I just have to enjoy the sunsets in the southern tip of South America.