Polar Expedition Day 3
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| Our position at 5:15 this morning | 
I wake at about 5am, the boat is moving quite a bit and it
sounds like we might be hitting ice. 
During the night we would sail north, towards the pack ice in search of
polar bears.
I got dressed and sneaked up to the deck for a
look-see, my roomie is still asleep.  We are in thick fog, the sea
is quite rough, but there is no ice yet. 
The fog clears as we head north, and I stayed up watching the birds, the
light, and getting the jump on everyone else, first to the coffee pot in the lounge.  The sea has calmed, so we must be getting
closer to the ice flow.  
I showered in time for breakfast and we had a quick briefing
from Rinie, we would continue to head north eyes peeled for walruses and polar
bears.  We start to get into the ice
flow, big chunks floating round the ship, sometimes hit by the ship.  It makes quite a noise, and we can clearly
hear it in our cabin, and the ship shudders a bit if it’s a particularly large
chunk.
Someone spots a walrus, so the ship slows and we edge
closer.  There are two, but they are shy,
and the hop off the ice and into the water as we approach, and eventually swim
off.  Another is spotted, this time a
poser, and he sits up, fully lit by the sun on a pristine piece of ice
(sometimes the ice is covered in walrus shit, not so attractive) and tilts is head this way and
that.  Shutters clicking like mad.
 We continue north, another walrus is spotted.  This one is more lazy, and while we circle
him, he very occasionally lifts his head, but is clearly sleepy and not
interested in us.  We leave him in peace,
and continue north again our search for bears.
We come inside to warm up. 
I am wearing a singlet, wool long sleeve stop, thick Kathmandu polar fleece, long johns, jeans, waterproof overpants to cut out the wind chill, wool
sox and a thick down jacket, fingerless gloves with full finger gloves over the
top, a scarf and two hats.  My body feels
warm enough but my hands are cold and my feet feel like solid blocks of
ice.  
We have lunch. We continue north, in and out of patches of
fog.  The fog is a nuisance, because
without visibility, we can’t see polar bears. 
There is nothing else much of interest for the rest of the day.  While we are having dinner, the ship hits a
few large chunks of ice and then shudders to a stop.  The engine stops.  It’s all part of the plan.  Rinie has heard there are bears in the area,
so we will sit in the ice flow and wait overnight, and hope the fog lifts.  We are warned that if they see a bear during
the night, they will call us.  We
shouldn’t bother with layers, the bear may only be in range for a few minutes
so we need to get our ass on deck and freeze if necessary for a few minutes so
we don’t miss the bear.  I managed to
peel my three layers of pants off in one item, and I lay everything in a pile
in order.  It will take me 2 minutes to
dress, and all my camera gear is ready to go.  I'm not going outside in my jammies!
Chris sends up his drone and takes some fabulous shots of
the ship from the air.  He will share
them once we get back to Longyearbyen.
We head to bed at about 10:30pm, and this time I sleep
really well.
Meals
Breakfast: (same as yesterday)
Lunch: quaintly described as salty cakes, but they actually
mean savoury – baked loaves of olive & anchovy, salmon, and chorizo,
supplemented with quinoa salad and pasta salad. 
Dessert is cheese (blue cheese, brie and Norwegian caramalised
cheese)  & fresh fruit.
Dinner
Starter: smoked salmon with aneth cream (dill and sour cream)Main: Saute of pork, curry and ginger sauce with mashed sweet potato
Dessert: tiramisu




 
 
 
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