Here's the south east edge of Argentina with the Andes rising above the land.
We were on our way back to Argentina from our stopover in the Falklands.
As I've said before, it was wide open with a bracing sea cold. Barren of people for the most part, but filled with the other creatures, those who are kitted out for the life in the water and adapt to it to survive.
It's quiet there. The space lets a mind expand beyond the borders and in the silence you can hear yourself think.