Snow Trekking and Climbing Expedition ‘Arctic Blue’, Greenland – July
2005
Cambridge University Officer Training Corps
Looking out across the fjord from the airstrip, we scratched
our heads and wondered if our journey so far could have been for nothing. A maze
of drifting icebergs still lay between us and our first objective, establishing
a base camp within Liverpool Land, in the North East of Greenland. Luckily, we
were able to draw on the expertise of some of the local Inuits from Scoresbysund.
After successfully navigating a route across the fjord, we were deposited onto a
beach with all our kit, two weeks rations, fuel and rifles for protection from
polar bears. We were ready to go and do some climbing.
Camping on one of the many glaciers |
Our base camp was situated between two
prominent glaciers, close to the areas highest peak, Tvillingern, at
1430m. Splitting into smaller groups, we headed off on our first
adventure: setting up camp out on the Hans glacier, as close as possible
to several of the peaks on our hit list.
Having been in Greenland for five days with
uninterrupted sunlight and not a drop of rain, we were eager to take
advantage of the good conditions whilst we had the opportunity, so we
headed straight for Tvillingern. After a short walk-in up the glacier we
were faced with a straightforward ascent up a steep snow gully followed by
a scramble to the summit. After enjoying our pepperamis and choccy bars
whilst overlooking the whole Scoresbysund fjord system, the largest in the
world, we began to make our way down. The descent proved more interesting,
via a snowy couloir complete with rock falls to dodge and a gaping
bergschrund to cross. |
On the glacier with the Tvillingern group in the background |
The Author approaching the summit block of Tvillingern |
On the summit |
After tackling several other
peaks, we returned to base camp to recover and plan our next trip – a
lengthy trek northwards to attempt an ‘interesting ridge’, spotted by
Phil. After crossing two valleys and several monstrous glaciers, we
established a camp at sea level, 1330m below the summit, which towered
above us menacingly.
Beginning our day with an icy river crossing, we
scrambled our way up onto the ridge, which we followed for over eight
hours before frustratingly being forced to retreat due to an absence of
good descent routes.
After several long days climbing we packed up and
started the long trek back to the fjord to catch our lift home. A few days
R&R in Iceland followed, the groups sharing their stories over a few
well earned pints and some very large pizzas!
OCdt John Dodds
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Returning from a hard day on the hill |
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