Another crumbling berg. Robbie ,Paul and I skied to these Bergs and sitting here we could hear a noise , like air escaping. Always aware that even these bergs could overturn , we carfully backed away. But the noise was too regular , like breathing.A look down a tide crack next to the berg proved the breathing to be correct. A Seal doing it tough. This must be only spot for this poor bloke to get a gasp of air for miles.