Arrival at Whichaway Camp on the Shirmacher Oasis in Queen Maud Land. The three centralized pods held the kitchen, lounge, and dining room.

Of all the dudes (assumption) on this island, this guy (again) remains my favorite. He’s out there, by himself, wearing his hat, guarding (?) this place from bad guys, I guess (unclear). He’s one of the few Moai you can look in the eyes. I like that. I’m leaving Easter Island tomorrow afternoon. Been here eight days. Could stay a million more.

Easter Island, Rapa Nui, Moai