Expeditions & Exploration

East Greenland

“Sailing in un-chartered waters always come with risk, we hit an ice berg and bent the propeller shaft - the vibrations were horrendous.”

Quote Source - The Traveller

Sailing through a pod of over a hundred whales, spouts going off everywhere was something I never thought I would ever see, Humpbacks, Minke, Fin and Sei Whales and a probably Blue Whale. It not something I think I will ever see again.

We sailed from Svalbard to East Greenland on the MV Expedition, we’d sailed on her before to Antarctica, shortly after another ship in the fleet MV Explorer had sunk after hitting an iceberg - all crew and passengers were saved. MV Expedition is in fact an ex car ferry - all be it an iB Ice strengthen one and she is a lovely little ship with just 134 passenger max. MV Expedition is run by G Adventures whom we would thoroughly recommend.

East Greenland is very seldomly visited, and the Scorsby sund and Nordwestfyord is the deepest in the world and well as being unchartered in places. Ittoqqortoormiit is the “capital” of this region. There is so much wildlife to see here, Pomarine skuas, bearded seals, Artic Terns, foxes and hares, Musk Oxen and of course Polar Bears, although we saw more dead than alive, hung to dry in the arctic breeze.

Walks along the tundra through birch forests with trees hundreds of years old, but no more than a few inches high show you how tough it is to live here, for any species. When we landed the whole town came out to great us, villagers, police fire brigade, lights flashing - everyone - it was quite a party atmosphere. People has dressed in their finest, beautiful beaded dresses and thigh length polar bear and seal skin boots.

We took Kaffemik with the elders in the old people home, and they were much bemused by us and vis versa, neither party being able to communicate. Kaffemik is a Greenlandic word that literally means “via coffee.” We wandered around town and large angry dogs tried to take chunks out of our legs, only to be choked off on the chain at the last minuet, much to our relief, whilst children waved and then hid from bedroom windows. People smiled and nodded and we smiled and nodded back. It was like we were all unsure of the script or the role we had to play, but it was all with utmost respect, and a big thank you to them allowing us into their community.

Following our collision with whatever bent the shaft - ice or rock? we were restricted to one engine, so we potter about. It was relaxing and fun, whale spotting and looking for “rust oxes’ along the shore, a phrase we turned when the “Musk Ox” turned out to be nothing more than a 45 gallon drum rusting on the beach. We saw dozens of real Rust Ox and Musk Ox which are nothing like any other animal on earth.

We accidentally surprised a group of Musk Ox on one excursion across the wilderness, so much so that they went into their defensive semi circle, a wall of bone and horns, as we hid behind a hummock. We were more afraid of them - I would suspect. The males stood their ground snorting in the cold whilst the females and young at the back ran for their lives, a sea of red birch leaves kicked up like a red mist as they fled. Then finally one solitary male, the vanguard - we saluted him; before he too followed the rest of the troop. It was a memorable encounter.

What we loved

Greenlanic Dog Sledding - the dogs really area vast mix of colours - illustration from one of our ships charts

Shaman - Polar bear / man grotesque - used for telling tribal stories (East Greenland)

Model of greenland sled