
Rest stop a quarter of the way there, it was foggy for this section, but luckily it was the relatively boring bit
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We had a few streams to cross
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We passed a few off grid fishing huts on this small iceberg filled bay
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Giant steps
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The sun was shining by now
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The water here is a freshwater lake, connected to the sea only 50m away by the stream which flows through these boulders.
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A few weeks before we passed by it was full of trout leaping up the steam to spawn in the lake - the locals catch loads each year as they migrate. When we were there quite a few young ones were swimming between the boulders.
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Third stop, three-quarters of the way there
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Drinking waterfall water
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Walking down through a gully
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It's a very varied landscape
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Approaching Oqaatsut
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With Erik, our guide
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Oqaatsut - the bigger blue building in the distance on the right is a fish processing plant which handles the local catch
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A well deserved crowberry beer
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Our ride back to Ilulissat arriving at the pontoon - the fog had returned
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This gives a good impression of the 90% of the weight of the ice that is under water
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When hit by wake from the boat the ice is immobile due to its mass, appearing to behave more like a rock than a floating object
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Coming into Ilulissat - the smooth parts of this iceberg would have spent time underwater before it rolled into its current position, while the rough parts will have always been above the surface
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