✏️ Entry Forty-One is Day Five. Sarah letting the zodiac carry itself around the bergs. A polar bear laid out along a beach that afternoon, jaw first, then the skull, then prints in the mud a day old. Then out of Hornsund under reefed sail.

✏️ Entry Forty-One is Day Five. Sarah letting the zodiac carry itself around the bergs. A polar bear laid out along a beach that afternoon, jaw first, then the skull, then prints in the mud a day old. Then out of Hornsund under reefed sail.
Day 04. July 18, Hornsund. Cleats over the boots. We walked up Wibebreen with meltwater running in channels under our feet. A glacier is alive. Then the sun came round warm and took me for half an hour.
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Day 03: No Ground. July 17, sailing south to Hornsund. The sails went up in the early morning. Seventy-four kilometres. Not one person set foot on anything. Nobody minded.
#GhostsOfTheIce #Svalbard #TheArcticCircle #Hornsund #ClimateArt