Giant Iceberg Drifts Past Town, Then Locals Spot This On Top

At the Base

They reached it at last. The rowboat bumped the iceberg’s jagged edge, dwarfed by walls of ice rising like cliffs. Thomas steadied himself, breath clouding.

“We climb here,” he said. Greg nodded, checking the ropes. The surface glittered under moonlight—treacherous but climbable. The real danger was about to begin.