16th Annual Smithsonian.com Photo Contest
Scenic Cruising at Hubbard Glacier
As we approached, they asked us to be quiet and listen. Not a word, not a peep. All we could hear and feel was the cold wind, that chills you to the bone. We waited for the sound. They call it: The White Thunder, as she breaks and calves into the sea.
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||Sept. 21, 2018, 10:51 a.m.
||Canon EOS 5D Mark III