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![]() Saturday, June 30, 2001 Oslo Arrival After the long transatlantic flight, it was a most welcome surprise to find our hotel only a short five-minute walk from the airport. It was extremely convenient to simply wheel the airport luggage cart across the street, through the hotel lobby and straight into your room! We all met in the lobby shortly after 7 PM, renewing old acquaintances and making some new ones, too. Once in the banquet hall, Wayne announced to all that he had taken over Joseph Van Os Photo Safaris! (Well, not really!) He said that Joe had missed his connecting flight from London and would arrive later in the evening. After a round of staff introductions, jokes and an explanation of tomorrows plans, we settled into dinner and conversation.
The group awoke early for breakfast at our airport hotel. After checking out, the group wheeled their respective luggage to the departure counter on baggage carts we hoarded in our rooms at the hotel the night before. We checked in 91 pieces of luggage weighing approximately 6,000 pounds. We boarded our jet and flew northward to Troms on a flight that lasted about an hour and a half. After deplaning in Troms for a customs inspection, we reboarded for an hour and a quarter flight to Longyearbyen. While the luggage and carry-on gear was placed in our cabins by the Photo Safaris staff and Russian crew, the cruise participants walked through downtown Longyearbyen, did some shopping and then boarded Professor Molchanov for our 6 PM departure. Kittiwakes, murres and fulmars flew past the ship. For most of us, the little auks (dovekies) were the first wed ever seen of this high Arctic species. We sailed north into the 24 hours of daylight wed experience for the next 11 days. Monday, July 2 Krossfjorden / 14th of July Glacier / Ny lesund This morning the excitement was high as we made our first Zodiac landing of the voyage. Our destination was the 14th of July Glacier in Krossfjorden. To the left of the glacier, a towering bank of high cliffs provided nesting sites for kittiwakes and northern fulmars.
From below we could see half a dozen families of shy pink-footed geese cropping greenery. At one point, some of the group watched an agile Arctic fox scour the lower ledges, searching for eggs. When the fox found a turquoise-colored murre egg, it trotted across the slopes for several hundred yards before caching the egg under a flap of tundra vegetation. Those in the group who focused on the glacier were treated to numerous calving episodes as different sizes of blue-white ice broke from the lip of the glacier and crashed into the sea.
Between 5 and 6 PM we had our first shopping frenzy of the voyage when the local shop was opened for business. This was our only chance to post mail with the added incentive that it is reputed to be the northernmost post office in the world. By the film count for the day, the voyage was off to a great start! Tuesday, July 3 Raudfjorden / Fuglesangen By this morning we have learned the routine of living on the ship. Meals, movement between decks, going to the foredeck for photography all are familiar.
During lunch we steamed to Fuglesangen Island, to a large dovekie colony (a large little auk colony, jumbo shrimp so to speak). Our local guide Rinie told us it was a mere 25 meters from the landing site to the birds, then perhaps 10 meters up the hill over some small rocks. OK, no problem. Boots on, packs loaded, we boarded the Zodiacs. On shore we discovered that Arctic meters must not be the same as regular meters, but far longer. And if those were small rocks ... well, then what are considered boulders?
We were amazed when a cloud of dovekies took flight at the approach of a marauding glaucous gull. Some of us watched the gulls grab the dovekies in mid-flight and then fly away presumably taking them to their big chicks. The dovekies then wheeled and turned in great circles, coming low over our position in the rocks before settling back down. Such small, stubby-winged birds how is it possible they can fly? We changed shooting locations and discovered just how treacherous the footing could be. Several of us slid down the hill and Wayne, among several, took a head-over-heels tumble. Luckily no one was badly hurt. The wind continued to rise and we all learned just how chilly photography could be in the Arctic summer, even on a sunny day. The days final shots taken, a hike back to the landing site, then a short ride back to our warm ship and dinner. All in all, it was a great day! Wednesday, July 4 Fourth of July Picnic, Bear on a Kill
First we spotted a bearded seal that fled on our approach. A second bearded seal, however, allowed a prolonged photographic encounter. We had a multitude of great shots, along with clear water reflections. We departed this position in search of bears and soon we encountered a large polar bear lying on its kill. This big bear with a bulging stomach had eaten the majority of the good parts of the seal, so it abandoned the carcass as we approached. A small sub-adult male that had coveted this carcass from a distance eagerly swam from a nearby ice floe to the remnant kill left by the bigger male. For more than two and a half hours we watched and photographed this bear dining on the seal first selecting the remaining fat and then eating the seal meat right alongside our vessel. Its very unusual in the Arctic to sight a bear on a kill especially one that stays so close-by allowing prolonged viewing and photographing.
Thursday, July 5 In the Ice We tucked into the ice north of Nordaustlandet Island and south of the Seven Islands for the night. With engines off, we all had a good nights sleep, enveloped in the velvety silence of the high Arctic.
The bear kept trying to find a way to crack the husk of the decanter of all those inviting smells. Try as he might, he couldnt manage it, so he finally tried a direct taste test. But the steel hull apparently proved unsatisfactory. Moving a short distance from the ship, he gave us his best profiles, posing on the edge of the ice with perfect reflections, rolling over and sliding on his back, climbing on picturesque ice hummocks and still we didnt give him entrance to the ship! So, he continued on across the expanse of ice and, with a leap or two across the ice pans, he was gone. What an incredible experience and remarkable day! Friday, July 6 The Ice Edge We spent last night in the ice, drifting in peace and quiet. Conditions were dead calm and it was easy to get a great nights rest.
Our ship meandered through the ice for the best part of the morning, weaving through the ice pans in search of bears and walrus on the ice. We were rewarded in the afternoon with another bear with a seal kill! Excitement rippled through our eager photographers as we created a battery of huge Canons off the starboard side bow. (Actually, most were Nikons.) Unfortunately this bear proved to be a shy one. It proceeded to enter the water, dragging its decapitated seal with it. From a distance we followed. We stayed more than a mile away in order for it to gain confidence as to our presence. In the meantime we photographed a bearded seal at very close range. The bear never did settle down and we decided it was in the bears best interest not to attempt to pursue it.
Several male phalaropes were found incubating eggs at various places along the beach. In a novel twist of nature, female phalaropes are the brighter colored of the two genders. Their breeding biology is such that they may mate with several males over the course of the summer to insure breeding success by having several clutches of eggs. Mating with different males helps to ensure a varied gene pool for their offspring. After a couple of hours of photography we headed back to Molchanov as the temperature had dropped and the breeze had increased. Saturday, July 7 Murres and Bears Galore By 7:10 AM the ship was drifting offshore from Alkefjellet, a large thick-billed murre colony on the northeastern shore of the Lomfjord Peninsula. From the deck we could see thousands of murres flying across the face of the cliffs like swarming insects. The first Zodiac cruise left the ship at 7:45 AM. For an hour and a half we rocked in the gentle swell of Hinlopen Strait and made close-ups and patterns of the nesting birds. The pinnacle-shaped spires at the north end of the cliffs added a graphic element to the dramatic landscape. A point of interest was the white-furred carcass of an Arctic fox entombed in a snowdrift where it had fallen to its death attempting to negotiate the precipitous ledges the previous winter.
For most of the day we steamed along Hinlopen Strait flanked by the rugged shoreline of Nordaustlandet in the east and the jagged profile of Spitsbergen in the west. By dinner time the captain had wedged the ship into the thick shorefast ice of Bjrn Sund (Bear Sound) off the northwest tip of Wilhelm
About 11 PM, after most of us had retired to our cabins, we got a call from the bridge that the female and two cubs were approaching the ship. The bears altered their course and never came closer than about 500 yards, but provided a great show nonetheless. Near the ice edge, the bear family scavenged a few remaining scraps from a dead murre that had been killed earlier by a glaucous gull. After tantalizing us with their approach, the family drifted away across the ice. Any day with seven polar bears has to be a good one. Sunday, July 8 Augustabukta It was a cold, dreary and damp morning, and the gray fog was hanging thickly over the shore. We had sailed overnight and anchored off Augustabukta, looking for walrus. And walrus there were! We dropped Zodiacs, motored ashore through the hanging fog, and were greeted by walrus heads popping up out of the sea. Soon almost everyone was on land, and our line of photographers became an object of extreme curiosity for the walrus.
By late morning we were all back on board, cold and damp. Camera gear and jackets were spread out to dry, while stories of Did you see that one near the Zodiacs that I photographed? circulated through the group. A good time for all involved. By midafternoon the fog had turned to drizzle, and then into serious rain. Our planned barbecue dinner on deck was changed to an indoor barbecue buffet. Joe hosted an open-bar cocktail party as consolation; the party was lively and loud. Even with the fog and rain, the walrus day proved to be just fine. For our birders, a short note on this day: a molting flock of pink-footed geese greeted us on shore, followed by a sighting of an adult Sabines gull. Monday, July 9 Kong Karls Island In the morning fog we cruised from Kong Karls Island, the site of Svalbards largest quantity of polar bear dens, in search of polar bears. Following the ice floe edge, we broke into clear skies where the sun shone brightly into the fragmentary ice. A few ringed seals were noticed along with the flights of kittiwakes and the occasional great skua. A female polar bear was spotted and followed. She swam from ice floe to ice floe and, finally coming from the water, ambled along the floe edge and then headed away from the ship. We were concerned that we did not stress her, so we headed in search of other bears. At 11:55 PM we noted a mother and two cubs in the distance, but the thick ice prohibited our progress. Tomorrow would bring other sightings. Tuesday, July 10 Alkefjellet and Monaco Glacier
The sunlight broke through intermittently into our landscapes and the water was so calm that you could watch murres use their wings in underwater flight. We pulled away about breakfast time and headed north out of Hinlopen Strait. Once out of the strait, we turned west toward our next stop, Monaco Glacier home of birds, bears and glaciers. As we entered the fjord and turned toward a group of low islands, we spotted a bear. Before leaving the area we had seen two females with single cubs.
And by late afternoon we were off to sea, heading southward for our final photo-landing site of the trip, tomorrow. Wednesday, July 11 Alkhornet Late morning found us just offshore of Alkhornet. Here, dramatic coastal cliffs create a wonderful backdrop for the some of the best reindeer photography in the archipelago.
The reindeer stalkers were rewarded for a brief time with more than a dozen animals some males with big antlers, a few juveniles and a female with a young calf. While we were shooting, rain squalls traveled across the landscape dumping enough moisture to send many of the photographers packing to keep their equipment dry. Some hardy souls equipped with Gore-Tex and plastic bags persisted through the rain, garnering some unique images as the reindeer approached at close range. With wildflowers, scenery, reindeers and jaegers in the can, we returned to Molchanov for dinner. We headed east through a scenic fjord lined with freshly snowcapped mountains to Longyearbyen. Thursday, July 12 Disembark at Longyearbyen, Fly to Oslo The group walked into town to do some last-minute shopping and to purchase a number of government books about the natural history of the archipelago. We returned to the ship for a light snack as our luggage was delivered to the airport. Many of us were amused to watch Joe beg the airline counter attendants (successfully) to allow all of our camera equipment onto the plane as carry-on baggage. From Longyearbyen, we backtracked our flights to Oslo via Troms where we said our fond good-byes to quite a few of our group heading to Finnmark in northern Norway. The remainder of us finalized our farewells in the airport hotel lobby at Oslo. Friday, July 13 To New Destinations A wonderful trip concludes and new ones commence for many of us. BIRD LIST (UK usage in parentheses)
MAMMAL LIST
WRITTEN BY WAYNE LYNCH DENNIS MENSE STEVE GARREN JOHN SHAW JOE VAN OS PHOTOS All photos were taken by clients who participated in this tour. |
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