While we work at Rocknest with scooping, imaging and analyses, we take the chance to look down into Glenelg. There is much discussion about what the landscape signifies but probably only the close up analyses using the robotic arm instruments will resolve the debates.
Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
When a new planet swims into his ken;
Or like stout Cortez, when with eagle eyes
He stared at the Pacific—and all his men
Look’d at each other with a wild surmise—
Silent, upon a peak in Darien
John Keats, On First Looking into Chapman’s Homer
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