Ukrainian research base
2026-03-18 - Reading time: 15 minutes
Witty subtitle here
Ukrainian research base
2026-03-18 - Reading time: 15 minutes
On our way to the next destination, we did some more amazing kayaking.
Sadly I don't many pictures or video of this (so hard to do while kayaking) but we kayaked through what felt like a narrow passage (relatively speaking that is it was still hundreds of feet wide) with ice cliffs several hundred feet high on each side. Hard for the brain to soak in. You could also hear "calving" events the whole time with large amounts of ice falling in for miles around us. Each one sounding like distant thunder, gun cracks, and explosions depending on the circumstances.
This iceberg (cluster?) was waiting for us on the far end of the ice strait. I'd love to be able to get close to these things, but the danger is just too high of ice falls and inversions.
I'm getting hazy on the exact timeline here, so just go with me here.
I want to say that Cath and Nikki were swapping stories about how many times sexism in the maritime space has reared it's head against them. Particularly since both of them are extremely knowledgeable, experienced, and capable captains and how automatically dismissive many people are towards them.
As someone with three daughters, I love how many strong women role models my daughters have these days -- inside and outside the home!
Britain established Faraday station in 1947 and then sold it to Ukraine in 1996 for the symbolic cost of one British pound. It was then renamed to Vernadsky research base.
By Lewnwdc77 - Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, Link
While the base here did have a gift shop, it was closed and being used as temporary accomodations by some researchers (they were in the middle of shift turnover, so there were more people than normal at the base at the time we visited). So I assume they were inviting us over purely for the camraderie and interesting conversation.
I know this is more common in the boating world, but I still find it amazing how generous and hospitable people are in the maritime/adventuring world. I'm not sure what that says about my time spent in the capitalist tech world. (to be fair, people are still nice there, but it's more of a side-current than an in-your-face presence like I'm describing here)
Apparently Cath was invited to be there for this occasion but couldn't make it at the time.
The entire stairway was covered in these team photos going back into 40's and 50's of all the research teams who have staffed the base.
Oleksandr (in the middle) was so gratious the whole time, I had no idea he was the base commander.
It was so cool to see Cath and Icebird represented in the station too. More than 20 years of visits! So amazing.
Without divulging any private information, one of the crew stopped here, "No way!".
Turns out, the ship their father had served on in the Navy had stopped here at this base decades ago and had their plaque on the wall from all that time ago. Cool how family connections across time can happen in the remotest of places.
This was sad to see, because it reflects a time before the (still-ongoing) Russian war.
This sign was posted outside of the base recreation/pool/hangout area. I thought was funny. I also think it's cool as a way of explicitly setting a social norm in a place that might otherwise have people from many different cultures. Though the fact that it's in English probably means that it's primarily intended for visitors? I wonder if there are more stories behind this.
I didn't take many pictures in the lounge because of the sign above, but this was a cozy corner of the lounge. I love how vinyl is "coming back" into the hi-fi music space and bases like this are benefitting by sitting still.
My closet is much the same way, I'm now waiting for skinny jeans to come back in style so I don't have to do anything and can still be fashionable.
I bet you could form some kind of Koan (Zen meditation poem) about this kind of thing.
Keeping up with our Half-Life theme for this trip, here we find the cross-bow. Third lab on the left down the main hallway. Watch out for the penguins on the entry and make sure to park your dingy carefully (story still to come).
It was really cool seeing the research facilities here. The electromagnetic/atmospheric lab was particularly cool for a few reasons:
Next to where we anchored, the Wordie house was one of the original outposts by the British and has been reconstructed (it was washed away in a tsunami in the 60's IIRC) to be how it was originally.
It felt quite cozy, with reading nooks, work studies, and a small workshop.
After visiting Wordie house, we rode the Dingy the 15 minutes back to the boat, but had 30-40 knot winds in our face with sleet and waves and splash over the bow that drenched us. It was probably my first taste of harsher weather on the trip and learned that my pants were not as water proof as I thought they would be.
Later that day, Cath had requested if we could use the sauna at the Ukraninian base. That sounded lovely, so around 4p five of us went back over to the base in the dingy (things had calmed a bit by this point).
What does one wear when you need to go through Antarctic dingy travel/weather, then walk through a Ukranian research base, then sauna and polar plunge? I think we all struggled with these new questions in our lives, but swimsuit with arctic outer wear on top and a towel was my best guess.
This next part I think will likely be better captured by the Wynn's in an upcoming video (especially since they have video), but I'll describe my tale of events here:
Here's a picture outside the sauna
And inside the sauna.
It may look like a horror game, but it was wonderful!
Here's how they tied Icebird up for the two nights we were here. There are two ropes in the stern (like a normal stern tie) and then two more (actually three for safety/redundancy) in the bow. All of them go up and around rocks. I guess hog tying is where you tie the legs of a hog together, so maybe not the best description of this maneuver, but I don't know what else to call it.
Kudos to Doug for doing a lot of scrambling on the rocks to get us tied up here though it was a team effort. I think at the time Chef had me in the bottom of a hold digging out some vegetables for dinner. This sounds like a simple procedure, but oh dear reader it was not. So many lines, boxes, crates, fenders and bag after bag of trash. All kept refrigerated by the Antarctic weather (thankfully) but still took a small team of us to manage.
Bananas acquired! Onions acquired!
A good shot of Steve and Doug here, happy Steve! Mike accidentally (successfully?) ducked the shot.