Finding safety in a Greenland fjord let us explore the shoreline |
Some excitement when the glacier calved |
There weren't many
empty berths, so there were many passengers to be fed, and to be
ferried to and from in the zodiacs. I think that there were 125
passengers, so it was impossible to get to know everyone, but there
was a lot of camaraderie and fun. There was much entertainment from
the staff too, particularly in the evening at the daily 'recap', some
of it interesting and informative, and other times ribald humour and
hilarity.
I had a lovely
cabin-mate Marion, who lives in the NW of Vancouver city, and who I
hope to see again before I leave Vancouver for NZ at the end of the
month. We didn't live in each other's pockets the whole time, but did
enjoy some good tête-à-têtes
in our cabin, as well as making the most of the walks in the
wild places, some of them quite long and steep.
Glowing autumn colours |
Polar bears? Yes, some,
but usually quite distant. Some birds, the occasional breaching minke
whale and a couple of seals, and that was about it for wildlife. It
was fascinating to go ashore and visit little villages, and meet some
locals, and see their handwork and the way they have lived for years.
The scenery was stunning as you'll see from the pics. The autumn
colours on the low lying slopes were vibrant, almost glowing – no
longer north of the Arctic circle, but still very constrained in size
by the climate. We had to rug up well when we were ashore, but with
the right clothing it was all fine – although our first few days
were very wet and stormy. So stormy in fact that we holed up at the
top end of a fjord for 24 hours before crossing the Davis Strait from
Greenland to the very northern tip of Labrador. The whole voyage was
dictated by the weather, and there were a couple of destinations that
we just couldn't get to, because of a persistent following low
pressure system. It got quite rough a couple of times too.
Our final destination
was St. John's in Newfoundland, the capital city of Newfoundland and
Labrador province. It was a shame to have to part from so many lovely
people – after a fortnight you really do get to know some people
quite well!
The Vikings landed in northern Newfoundland, at l'Anse aux Meadows - this is a replica sod dwelling |
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