After days of ice, fog, clouds, and the surreal stillness of the high Arctic, Magdalenefjorden greeted us like an old friend—bright, clear, and full of quiet magic.
Our ship slipped into the fjord just after breakfast, following a long overnight journey from the pack ice at 81° north.
The shift in atmosphere was immediate. Snowy peaks framed the calm bay, and the skies had turned a deep Arctic blue. It was the kind of weather you dream of in this part of the world, but rarely dare to expect.
Without delay, we set out in the zodiacs.
Our first stop was a beach where around 50 walruses were resting in a big group. They barely moved—just the occasional twitch or tusk-lift—but their presence in the morning sun was impressive. We kept a respectful distance and drifted quietly by, letting the peaceful scene sink in.
Next, we crossed the bay to the other side of Gullybukta and went ashore.
The low tide had exposed a wide, sandy beach, and we followed it for a while on foot. Small meltwater streams ran from the snowy slopes down to the sea, winding their way through the sand. The setting was calm and beautiful—no wind, no noise, just the sound of water and our footsteps.
Surrounded by high mountains and in full sunshine, it felt like a perfect Arctic summer moment.
Before heading back to the ship, we did a short zodiac cruise along Gravnesodden, where the remains of an old whaling station and several graves reminded us of the area's long human history. It was a quiet contrast to the natural beauty we’d just experienced—one that gave the place a deeper meaning.
It was a short visit, as we had to start sailing again toward Kongsfjorden. But it was one of those landings that will stay in everyone’s memory: calm, sunny, and full of classic Arctic atmosphere.
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