Ascension Island, where nothing makes sense
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#2A bit disappointed--was expecting something more along the lines of physics abnormalities, I guess. After reading the article, everything seems to make sense, in terms of human activities: the official UK denial over residents' right of abode; the secrecy over hilltop-stationed communications equipment; the lack of Leendert Hasenbosch's remains; Joseph Hooker's re-engineering of the islands environment, as well as subsequent efforts, over the ensuing decades.
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#5Getting permission to visit is a laugh, I had to write to the governor and explain why I want to come (last sailing of last mail ship).
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#6This BBC article references Ascension Island: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ascension_Island A bit disappointed--was expecting something more along the lines of physics abnormalities, I guess. After reading the article, everything seems to make sense, in terms of human activities: the official UK denial over residents' right of abode; the secrecy over hilltop-stationed communications equipment; the lack of Leendert H…
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#7The full version can be found by searching, kat, etc. BTW the whole Departures series is great, for those who love traveling (or wish they were traveling).
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#8I'm heading there in a month or so, then onwards to St Helena - I have a penchant for wanting to visit weird and remote places. Taking a drone, I might post footage here. Getting permission to visit is a laugh, I had to write to the governor and explain why I want to come (last sailing of last mail ship).
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#9I remember being there on the way down middle of the day and all the army guys were grabbing beers. It was 35C and I was necking water. I thought they were crazy. I am told there are parts of the island that get hotter.
On the way back, middle of the night, 4am I think we landed. I remember thinking the plane was too warm, and I couldn't wait to get some fresh air. I stood by the door as it opened waiting for the cool breeze to come in. Nope: wall of hot air. It was in the 30s.
There's nothing there, really. It's obvious who runs the comms stuff, and it's obvious why it's kept the way it is, but nobody will talk about it.
A few people I spoke to have ventured further afield.
The lady I stayed with in the Falklands who ran a B&B told me she had holidayed there. It was beautiful, apparently.
A friend of mine was stationed there during the Falklands War helping refuel planes. It was hell, apparently.