Expeditions & Exploration

North Pole

“On route to Ice Camp Barneo - Russian floating Ice camp and onward to The Geographical North Pole 90N”

In 2016 we signed up for the North Pole Marathon - we didn’t get there. The organiser said he would pay for us to come back and take part next year if we got the flights and hotels - crazy fool. He was true to his word. We took part in 2017 and got to the Geographical North Pole - it was awesome!

Like many Polar adventures, although this is probably the “cheapest” way to get to the North Pole - it costs a small fortune. It is worth EVERY penny and then some.

Polar trips are a lot of waiting, waiting for the weather, waiting for the ice conditions, waiting for the Norwegians and Russians to agree - a lot of waiting. And waiting costs time and money, especially in Svalbard our jump off point.

We rebooked and cancel the flights so many times we racked up over £2000 in addition flights alone. Running out of money and time - (we still have to work to pay the bills), we took to sleeping under a table in a hotel (They had no rooms or us any money for them). We were caught and turfed out at 3am. It was desperate stuff. It was -22c outside.

The briefing was intense, films of Chechen paratroopers jumping out an Ilyushin II-76 following a catapillar dozer and 45 gallon drums of fuel down to ice. The idea being that they would bulldoze the ice flat to make a runway - set up camp, whilst long range Mil-17 helicopters would fly in with additional supplies, and provide base support, medical rescue and transport to and from the pole. It was a slick operation. With fuel points set up on route for the helicopters. All for this for just 6 weeks. The window of opportunity when the Polar sun riser and the ice is thick enough and stable enough.

We were briefed on frostbite, and warned not to overheat - heat = sweat - sweat = frostbite. Stay in control was the phrase that was used over and over again. We got the message. We were limited what we could pack, and we told we all went in the same space - people, bags in the front and dogs, fuel and food in the rear of the AN70 STOL aircraft. Allegedly the AN70 can take off and land in as little at 600 meters. It is 1338Km from Longyearbayen to the North Pole, we hope they had packed enough fuel for and back again,

We did our last training runs around Longyearbyen, we didn’t have rifles so we couldn’t go too far, unless we wanted to risk being a Polar Bear supper. There are c 2500 people and c 4000 bears on Spitzbergen. We took excursions when the flight was down to keep busy, No 6 Narrow seem coal mine, Glacier tour in a super Haglands, into a Glacial ice cave, boat trips out to Pyramiden to see the Russians, and even a Ghost town with just one solitary man. Dog Sledding and the really good Museum of Svalbard ate up the rest of the time and cash.

We are defiantly going, but a trip down to the airport to see the AN70 with its covers still on told a different story. Every day it was a new “excuse” weathers closed in, weather has bounced and gone from -38c to -10c, the ice has cracked and they are pumping seawater to stabilise. They have had to both the Ice Camp following a catastrophic failure of the ice. The Norwegians have blocked all flights accusing the Russians of using the camp for military exercises - something the Russians vermently denied. Then suddenly we were all summoned to the Blue Raddison hotel and it was on. We were in Group 2. Tents were assigned and we were told to pack. The buzz and excitement was electric!

We got a message via the SatPhone that the first group were in, and then radio blackout. the organisers had gone with the 1st group, so we had no idea what was going on. Then 36 hours later we were up - we got to the cargo bay of the airport and loaded onto the plane. There were not enough seats so some sat on the baggage. The dogs were quiet in the back with the barrels of Jet A1 fuel and the rest of the supplies.

We took photos of the endless ice from the aircraft - it was cold in side so we sat in winter coats and boots. The interior had been hastily hardboard covered over - presumably to protect it from us. The An70 is a remarkably stable aircraft in flight. We visited the cabin and took a seat in the navigators position. A “Garmin” GPS was stuck to the winds rest screen of the plane, glad to know we had all the tech. The cockpit was a busy place, pilot-copilot-navigator-engineer- loadmaster, but I guess there is not much support where we were going.

Thirty minuets to landing - you could feel the tension in the aircraft as it started to descend. The ice was looking ominously patchy. 2 minuets out - prepare for landing, not sure what there was to prepare for and we had no tray tables, then suddenly moments later the aircraft went to full power and we pulled up and around sharply. One of the crew came in and said “We are aborting”. We all thought it was a joke and gave a nervous laugh at their quirky humour. Nice one. More seriously now - “This is not a joke - we go back to Svalbard”. I guess we would find out if we had enough fuel for both ways.

We will write more about this in later editions and of course we did eventually take part in the Marathon and got to the Geographic North Pole - 90 degrees North - with South everywhere you looked and yes standing on the globe spinning at 460 meters a second, or 1000 mph. It makes you think doesn’t it?

What we Loved

What we didn’t Love

What we would do differently?

Some Polar Facts

(All photos courtesy of North Pole Marathon) 2017 North Pole Marathon

(All photos courtesy of North Pole Marathon) No we didn't “win” but anyone who took part was already a “winner” nice to pose with the UK flag. We ran for the RNLI and Harewood Hospital.

(All photos courtesy of North Pole Marathon) Come on in number 9 your time is up. Note little black flag course markers - we have several in the Museum collection along with medal and bib number(s) 2016 and 2017.