Sailing in Antarctica is not routine
No sea is safe. Antarctica, less than any other.
If certain itineraries repeat season after season, it is not because the South is predictable:
it is because access is strictly regulated.
After years of sailing there (and two southern campaigns shared together), one reality became impossible to ignore:
we were always skirting the edges of an immense territory.
One evening, almost without solemnity, the question stopped being theoretical:
what if, instead of entering it in fragments, we followed its circle — just once?
Odyssey of AION was born that way. And if there is to be a circumnavigation, it will be in Antarctica:
south of 60°S — where this sea becomes fully itself.