«and sat down to rest with an aking Heart, not SO much for fear of my Life, as for the Loss of my Fortune, though the Thumping of the Ship against the Rocks, and the
Sea breaking violently
upon us, the Sails fluttering with the Wind, and the ill Government of the Seamen, were enough to shock a stout hearted Man; so that I passed the remaining Part of the Night in melancholly
Reflections» Uring made it to Half Moon Caye where he set up a base camp.
After reflecting
upon many images of ice, rock, snow and
sea, the gallery's sound installation by Jacob Kirkegaard, is a curious oasis for
reflection and rejuvenation.