
        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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