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Fur seal on iceberg |
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A well-travelled can of beer |
There is always time to have a beer, but some times are better than others. Seeing an
Antarctica Fur Seal on an iceberg in the middle of the Weddell Sea at 61 degrees south is as a time as any to crack open a can
of beer. And an even better time for
a very special can of beer. This particular can started its journey in a little shop in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil and on to Plymouth UK. From there to the Falkland Islands and onwards to the land of icebergs. And what a fine "Cerveja Pilsen" it is. Tastes even better after 12,000 miles in hold luggage.
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