Thirteen-and-a-half hour plane ride. Phew- what a feat. By the end of it, I wasn't sure if an outside world really existed beyond freeze-dried food and fasten-seat-belt signs. It was pretty amazing, though, to look out the window as we flew over the north pole and see huge iceberg islands looking like splatters of milk spilled across a vast black pavement.
Check out the video to see how bad our cabin fever really was.
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