Walking to UNIS in the morning:
After a week of long days of fieldwork and labwork and boatrips, I figured Dad's time wouldn't be complete without a weekend visit to the to the Bjoerndalen student cabin. A bid crowd assembled; humans and dogs and reindeer. Jonathon waits for the slow pokes to cross the river:
We finally make it... Dad with wet pants and still smiling.
The calm fjord...
Nicole, Tine, and Sanna test out the guitar outside the cabin:
Pierre and his Ukranian camera:
We visited Barentsburg, a completley Russian mining town which is about 2 hours away by ship. The whole place seems a world away from Longyearbyen (ah, the psychological effects of architecture!) and a little piece of Russia (but crumbling and partially retaken by the birds).
On the way, the characteristic lush green slopes below a cliff where thousands of birds breed (and shit).
And finally, just so Dad left Svalbard totally exhausted, we walked up above town to the Longyear glacier on his last night, where in the moraines you can find relatively easily amazing fossils. Huge leaves and shells and pine trees... all from a time when Svalbard was closer to the equator and the climate was warm and wet enough to create the coal that now powers Longyearbyen and thus this computer.
Midnight fossil hunting, a Svalbard specialty:
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