BERG #2 - FOGO ISLAND

In Tilting, on Fogo Island, an iceberg had drifted in close to shore and was being battered by heavy waves. I withstood the freezing wind and, over the course of a couple of hours, watched its demise. Portions broke away as it wallowed and rotated. Increasingly unbalanced, the berg rolled, and then rolled again, eventually being reduced to pieces no larger than ice cubes.