Wednesday, 10/16. Impossibly beautiful day. Before breakfast we boated over to Cape Horn Monument and lighthouse. Photos will tell the story. Actually, the true Cape Horn is one island away. Lighthouse caretaker had two small children, who were (somehow) leaving the station today. Everyone said we were incredibly lucky with the perfect weather.
The weather was so good the captain decided to “Round the Horn”. So we traveled from the Atlantic to the Pacific, via Drake’s Passage. (FYI, Sir Francis Drake never actually “rounded” the Horn. But when the legend becomes Truth, print the legend.)
Breakfast, then watching the fascinating views. Briefing about the three afternoon hiking options. I choose the middle level. Guided, with frequent stops for historical or nature talks. Our guide was late for a date, making it hard to keep up. I told him I would probably go back: he slowed down. It wasn’t a hard walk once he moderated his pace. Muddy. The view was marvelous. Upon our return, we were offered hot chocolate, with an optional addition of scotch. What did I choose? Duh.
Dinner was great. That our Trip Leader was on good terms with everyone was clearly an advantage. The open bar is a welcome inclusion. Absolutely perfect day. We had temporary wifi, which the crew took advantage of. The “Quiet Lounge” was full of crew at 11 PM. Clearly, one of the most memorable days of my life.
Boardwalk steps everywhere on the island. 
Pelican Monument on the left, the real Cape Horn on the right. 
The Pelican Monument, with a diminished me. 
Cape Horn through the cone. 
Our ship waiting for us. 
Lots of instructions for getting on and off the Zodiacs. “Treat the passengers as idiots, because some are” approach. 
As we rounded the Horn, I’m pointing out the obvious. 
One of many unforgettable views. 
Intro to our afternoon walk. 
Nice shot, from 30 yards away. 
A panoramic view from the lookout point. 
Moonset.