| Date: |
22.07.2026 |
| Position: |
78°40.7’N / 021°24.7’E |
| Le vent: |
W2 |
| Météo: |
cloudy and foggy |
| Température de l'air: |
+4 |
The morning finds most of us on the bridge or out on deck at 8:00 a.m sharp. During yesterday's briefing, Philipp announced that Plancius would attempt the challenging passage through Heleysundet, a narrow and dramatic strait separating the eastern coast of Spitsbergen from the northern tip of Barentsøya. Few captains choose to navigate this channel, as its powerful tidal currents can make the passage particularly demanding.
Fortunately, our captain is more than up to the task, and we eagerly await the crossing. The expedition team has described the strait as spectacular, framed by towering basalt cliffs and rugged rocky outcrops. Unfortunately, we must take their word for it. A dense blanket of fog hides everything from view. No cliffs, no coastline, nothing but swirling grey. Even to our inexperienced eyes, however, the strength of the current is unmistakable as it ripples and churns around the ship. With calm precision, the captain guides Plancius safely through the narrow passage, and before long we emerge into quieter waters.
With visibility still so poor, we begin to wonder whether a landing will even be possible this morning. Then welcome news arrives from the expedition team: they have found a fog-free landing site—and, even better, a walrus haul-out awaits us there. After yesterday, when polar bears prevented us from landing at every planned site, we are eager to stretch our legs.
The Zodiacs glide gently onto a pebble beach, and our group sets off on a slow, silent approach to the walruses. A gathering of large males lies sprawled across the shore, seemingly oblivious to our presence. For long moments, the only sounds are the clicking of camera shutters, punctuated by the walruses' grunts, groans and snorts. They appear to be posing for us as they scratch themselves, yawn, or lazily shift position. A few are missing a tusk, perhaps the result of battles fought long ago.
Afterwards, we enjoy a stroll across the beautiful tundra, bordered by glacial moraines. The landscape is painted in delicate, muted colours: soft yellow mosses, scattered patches of wildflowers, and the blue waters of the bay completing the scene.
During lunch, Plancius sails towards the impressive and highly active ice front of Negribreen. Along the way we pass several magnificent icebergs, including a striking tabular iceberg that reminds many of Antarctica.
In the afternoon, we set out on a Zodiac cruise through an eerie world of blue and white ice. Icebergs of every imaginable shape and size drift silently around us as the boats weave carefully through fields of brash ice. The immense glacier front seems endless. Every now and then, a seal surfaces briefly before disappearing beneath the water once more, and we are delighted by the graceful appearance of the elusive ivory gull.
The day concludes with our customary recap. Philipp announces that Plancius is now heading south, leaving behind the rounded, weathered landscapes of eastern Svalbard in favour of the dramatic alpine peaks awaiting us in the southwest. Nathalie ensures that we can now confidently distinguish salty sea ice from freshwater icebergs, and Ursula rounds off the evening with an engaging presentation on walruses.
As Plancius continues her voyage south, another memorable day in the Arctic comes to an end, with new adventures already waiting beyond the horizon.