Today we woke up in St. Jonsfjord, one of the few places sheltered from the passing storm, allowing us to make a landing and explore. We had views of reindeer, our first rock ptarmigan, and pink-footed geese of the season. We also visited an old hunters’ hut from 1962.

In the afternoon, we landed at Poolepynten and were able to get within 40 meters of about 20 walruses hauled out on shore. We could see their breath in the cold air and when the wind changed slightly, we were treated to a pungent smell to compliment the view.