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Spitsbergen 2007
Second
Cruise - June/July 2007
Nigel
Redman
A
visit to Spitsbergen is a very special experience. Here, amongst
some of the most dramatic high arctic scenery imaginable, one can
experience the finest arctic wildlife at a latitude of 78-80° north,
and only 1000 km from the North Pole at our furthest point north.
Our second cruise to the archipelago in 2007 achieved a modest-sounding
total of 35 species but, in Spitsbergen, it's quality that counts
– and very large numbers of some species! Highlights included
stunning King Eiders, immaculate Ivory Gulls, gorgeous Red Phalaropes
in breeding plumage, four species of skua, and literally tens of
thousands of Brünnich's Guillemots and Little Auks. We also found
a few rarities for the archipelago such as Snow Goose and Common
Blackbird! Mammals also featured prominently with Arctic Fox, Ringed
and Bearded Seals, Walrus, Northern Minke Whale, Beluga, and three
Polar Bears!
Soon
after leaving Oslo, we began flying over the dramatic mountains
and fjords of northern Norway. Our plane touched down for a short
stop at Tromsø, and eventually we were flying over the snow-capped
peaks of Spitsbergen, the principal island of the Svalbard archipelago.
At Longyearbyen, we wasted no time in dropping of our luggage at
the ship and headed out to the shore for some birding. Glaucous
Gulls were loafing around in small flocks, and groups of Common
Eider were ubiquitous. A few Long-tailed Ducks provided a welcome
sight in their spectacular summer plumage. Remarkably tame Purple
Sandpipers graced the edges of the small pools at the edge of the
fjord, while noisy Arctic Terns constantly patrolled the area in
defence of their nesting grounds, attacking anyone who ventured
too close. Around the town itself, as well in the surrounding area,
many striking Snow Buntings in breeding plumage delighted those
of us for whom the species is simply an uncommon winter visitor.
Remarkably, this is Svalbard's only breeding passerine. As if this
wasn't enough, this first excursion turned up two of Spitsbergen's
major ornithological highlights, before we had even boarded the
ship. There were many murmurings of admiration from the group when
a gorgeous pair of Red Phalaropes appeared on a pool in front of
us. They were in full summer plumage and did everything for us:
swimming, spinning, walking, running and flying around chasing each
other. We could not have asked for more. Then, as we walked back
along the tarmac road, an adult Ivory Gull landed right in the middle
of the road! It afforded magnificent scope views before flying around
to give us the obligatory flight views. This is of course a top
Spitsbergen speciality, but none of us had expected to see it so
quickly and so well. Suitably elated, we walked back to board the
ship and settle in to our cabins.
The
M/V Grigoriy Mikheev slipped out of its berth at Longyearbyen precisely
on time at 18.00. Silently, we headed out of Adventfjorden into
Isfjorden, and towards the open sea. Flocks of Brünnich's Guillemots
and Little Auks flew past constantly, as well as our first Northern
Fulmars and Atlantic Puffins. A pair of Northern Minke Whales put
in a brief distant appearance for some, and after seeing the midnight
sun it was time to get a few hours sleep - not such an easy thing
when there are 24 hours of daylight.
We
awoke to a truly glorious morning. The sun shone brightly and all
around us the snow-capped mountains rose up like rows of iced buns.
Shortly before we dropped anchor in Krossfjorden, the earlybirds
caught up with views of five different Northern Minke Whales as
well as a couple of Ringed Seals. A Great Black-blacked Gull put
in a brief appearance, as did a Great Skua. After breakfast, it
was time for our first zodiac cruise. We headed straight for some
seabird cliffs where dozens of Brünnich's Guillemots lined the narrow
ledges, alongside a number of Atlantic Puffins. There were thousands
more guillemots much higher up, together with thousands of Black-legged
Kittiwakes, but this low-level colony gave us remarkably close views
of these special birds. The light was perfect and the sea flat calm.
It was easy to note the key features of the Brünnich's and after
a bit of searching we managed to pick out a solitary Razorbill,
a very uncommon bird on Spitsbergen. The Puffins were of the northern
race naumanni , and were noticeably larger and greyer-faced
than the ones we are used to seeing further south. Leaving the cliffs
behind, our zodiacs headed for the curiously named 14 th July Glacier.
The towering pinnacles of ice were truly breathtaking, but our attention
was quickly drawn to a number of huge Bearded Seals that were stretched
out on various lumps of floating drift ice. They allowed us to approach
very closely, barely blinking an eye or twitching their luxuriant
whiskers as dozens of photographs were taken. These massive seals
were determined to enjoy their siesta in the morning sunshine. The
older animals were heavily scarred and some showed distinct rusty
faces and flippers; this staining is the product of years of foraging
on the seabed.
During
lunch, the ship moved the short distance into Kongsfjorden. We anchored
off Ny-Ålesund , whose claim to fame, at almost 79° North, is being
the most northerly town in the world. We were soon being ferried
to the town by our faithful zodiacs. After the obligatory visit
to the world's most northerly shop, we began our exploration of
the surrounding area. As usual in Svalbard, one cannot wander far
due to the very real possibility of encountering a Polar Bear. We
found no bears, but a small freshwater pool held a pair of breeding
Red-throated Divers and a vagrant male Eurasian Teal. An even bigger
surprise, on a small offshore island, was a pair of Snow Geese.
This North American species, although regular on Spitsbergen, is
a rarity here. Flushed with success, we braved a particularly aggressive
Arctic Tern to venture a bit further afield. At the edge of town,
a logpile yielded an even bigger surprise – a passerine that
was not a Snow Bunting. Remarkably, a male Common Blackbird was
sunning itself in the balmy afternoon! Quite how and why it was
here was a mystery, but it seemed quite happy in its new home. Ny-Ålesund
had produced three Svalbard rarities for us. On the way back to
the ship, three Arctic Foxes performed well; this small town has
been a reliable site for the species for a number of years now.
After
dinner, the ship moved across the fjord to the island of Blomstrandhalvøya
. We had barely disembarked from the zodiacs before a Long-tailed
Skua appeared. This graceful and sought-after species is rare in
Spitsbergen and this is one of its few regular breeding localities.
We had amazing views of three of these wonderful birds here, as
well as several Rock Ptarmigan and more Arctic Foxes. A few brief
views of a single Beluga close inshore added further excitement
for some lucky people, and it proved to be the only one of the trip
for our group.
During
the night, our ship sailed northwards around the west coast of Spitsbergen.
Most of us noticed a distinct rolling motion from around 04.00,
and it transpired that we had sailed into a Force 8 gale. Although
unusual for Spitsbergen at this time of year, our ship coped very
well indeed with the stormy conditions. The ship eventually anchored
in some sheltered waters off Amsterdamøya , but the horizontal blizzard
during breakfast made it perfectly clear that there would be no
landing there today. We sailed on after breakfast, past Fuglesangen
(where we also could not land), and through the only rough seas
of the entire voyage. After rounding the north-west point of Spitsbergen,
the decision was taken to seek refuge in Raudfjorden. The waters
were at least sheltered here, and we anchored at the edge of the
pack ice at the head of the fjord. Several Ivory Gulls were flying
around the ship and a ‘pioneer' landing was organised. No great
discoveries were made, but when the wind dropped we were able to
continue our journey eastwards through the ‘night'.
Our
next port of call was Liefdefjorden. A zodiac cruise to the famous
Monaco Glacier was predictably photogenic, but the melting drift
ice was not suitable for Polar Bears, and so we contented ourselves
with photographing blue icebergs complete with resting Kittiwakes
lined up along their tops. In the afternoon, a zodiac cruise to
the Andøyane islands was much more successful. Before we had even
landed, we found a number of stunning King Eiders, some of which
allowed a close approach. The gorgeous males were much admired,
and even the superficially similar females were easily distinguished
from accompanying female Common Eiders. King Eiders are much less
common in Svalbard and these birds were the only ones we saw on
the trip. Once on land, we immediately ran into some very tame Red
Phalaropes. There were several pairs on the islands, but a pair
on the beach was particularly obliging, and was even captured mating
by the group's photographers – almost at our feet! A walk
across the waterlogged tundra brought us to a small freshwater pool
where numerous Long-tailed Ducks graced the water's edge. A pair
of Red-throated Divers held territory here and there was much commotion
when a third bird appeared. He was eventually driven off the pool
by the aggressive male of the pair. Continuing on the tundra we
found a number of gorgeous Ruddy Turnstones in breeding plumage
and some more Great Skuas.
In
the evening, our ship sailed further north until we reached Moffen
Island. Here, we had reached 80° North, the highest latitude of
the trip and the cause of much celebration. This small, flat island
is a strictly controlled reserve, and landings are not permitted.
Our ship, however, is permitted to sail to within 300 metres of
the shore, and we were able to scope the southern tip of the island.
Although the sea was not as calm as it might have been, we were
blessed with a delightful sunny evening. The main appeal of Moffen
Island is its Walruses and we had some marvellous scope views of
these huge, bloated animals as they lazed around on the sandy shores,
huddled alongside each other. Their huge tusks were clearly visible,
especially on the ones that were awake. Various animals were observed
swimming in the sea and we enjoyed watching individuals coming ashore,
clumsily hauling themselves up on to the sand. It was hard to see
birds on the island, but a number of Pale-bellied Brent Geese were
easy to identify.
Moving
on, our ship sailed east through the night, eventually turning south
into Hinlopen Strait. It was not long before we encountered some
significant stretches of pack ice. We scanned it hard for Polar
Bears, but only saw a few resting Bearded Seals. Some towering cliffs
appeared ahead of us, and as we sailed closer we could smell the
characteristic odour of a seabird colony. Thousands and thousands
of Brünnich's Guillemots and Black-legged Kittiwakes lined the narrow
ledges of the sheer cliff face of Alkefjellet, and our ship sailed
impressively close to them to give us eye-level views. For those
that wanted the total seabird experience, the zodiacs were able
to get even closer so that seabirds were literally surrounding them
- on the water, in the air, on the cliffs and even under the water!
Although the species diversity was typically small, this was a sight
not to be missed. Leaving Alkefjellet behind, the ship sailed further
into Hinlopen Strait until we reached more pack ice. Our ice-strengthened
vessel made light work of ploughing through the ice but progress
was slow. It was impressive to watch and listen to the huge sheets
of ice crack and part to let us through. All the time, we were scanning
for Polar Bears, but it was not until lunch was announced that the
cry finally went up: “Polar Bear!” Sure enough, there was a bear,
but it was not on the ice. It was on a rocky island over one kilometre
away, wandering around the boulder-strewn hillside searching for
prey in a Little Auk colony. We saw it fairly well through the scopes
as it ambled around, sometimes crossing patches of snow and clearly
oblivious of its distant admirers. This subadult bear was in view
for more than half an hour, but they were not the views that our
photographers had hoped for. We still needed to find a closer one.
We continued down the strait without success and progress was slow
due to the ice. Eventually, we could go no further, and we turned
back. A slight detour took us into the sheltered waters of Lomfjorden
where the evening was spent enjoying a barbecue on the rear deck,
complete with Russian dancing courtesy of our crew. It was a memorable
occasion and the wine flowed freely. On the shore, an Arctic Fox
patrolled the flat ground, while a number of Reindeer grazed the
sparse tundra.
While
we had been cruising around Hinlopen Strait, the pack ice had drifted
across the channel, completely blocking our exit. The ship made
light work of the task and we forced our way through without any
difficulty. As we headed towards the open sea, another Northern
Minke Whale surfaced briefly, this time just in front of the bows
of the ship. It was our best view yet, but again it was around midnight
and only a few were on the bridge to enjoy it.
The
following morning, we found our ship had anchored off Fuglesangen.
Although moderately windy, conditions were reasonable and we were
able to make a safe landing on the island. Clambering over the rocks
and boulders required all our concentration, but once we had reached
the Little Auk colony and positioned ourselves as discretely as
possible, it was just a question of waiting. We were not disappointed
as dozens of Little Auks came in and landed on the rocks right in
front of us. They gave superlative views, and after seeing so many
thousands flying past at sea, we were finally able to study these
diminutive seabirds close-up. For most, it was one of the highlights
of the trip.
At
midday we relocated to the nearby island of Amsterdamøya , and no
sooner had lunch finished than an important announcement was made
over the loudspeakers. A Polar Bear had been spotted on a small
nearby island. The zodiacs were immediately launched and within
15 minutes the entire ship was heading for the island. On reaching
it, we were amazed to find not one, but two adult Polar Bears. At
first they were a bit shy, but eventually one came down to the shore,
perhaps to assess our potential as a tasty meal! Keeping our distance
and being careful not to disturb the bear, our zodiac drivers skillfully
managed to position our boats so that we all had truly amazing views
of this magnificent animal. Close-up, it was simply enormous, and
remarkably clean and white. It was probably hungry, and in the absence
of a more substantial meal it resorted to eating some kelp. The
photographers were well satisfied with about an hour of quality
time with this bear, despite the light drizzle at times. Returning
to the ship, it was deemed unsafe to make a landing on nearby Amsterdamøya
as either of the bears could easily have swam over to it, and so
we had to content ourselves with scoping the shoreline. Conditions
were not easy and unfortunately most people did not see the only
Pomarine Skuas and Sabine's Gull of the trip.
Our
evening excursion that day was to Richardlaguna, on the east side
of Prins Karls Forland. Large numbers of Pink-footed Geese were
found here, as well as an adult Lesser Black-backed Gull (an uncommon
species in Svalbard), but the hoped-for Walruses that sometimes
use the beach to rest were not there. Once again, our ship sailed
through the night, this time only a fairly short distance back into
Isfjorden. Our morning landing was at a place called Alkhornet.
Here there was lush rolling tundra close to the coast and towering
cliffs behind. Both Pink-footed and Barnacle Geese grazed the tundra,
while the cliffs were home to literally thousands of Black-legged
Kittiwakes. Some nested dangerously low on the cliffs and were clearly
easy prey for a couple of Arctic Foxes. In the afternoon, we visited
Gipsdalen in Sassenfjorden, in the inner part of Isfjorden. This
site is well known for its fossils, but for most of us the birds
were our target. Although there was nothing new here, we had great
views of Atlantic Puffins on the sea, and our biggest number of
Barnacle Geese of the trip. Many had small goslings with them, and
a persistent Arctic Fox finally succeeded in capturing one. On the
sea and in the air Northern Fulmars were all around, and on closer
inspection we realized that the cliffs above us were home to an
enormous Fulmar colony. Thousands of pairs were nesting here, in
the only large colony that we saw.
The
following morning we were back at our berth in Longyearbyen. The
trip was all but over. We had packed so much in that it seemed much
longer than a week on board the ship, but we still had a few hours
left. For most, this meant a final look along the edge of the fjord.
Our Ivory Gull was still present, and although it gave good views,
it kept its distance from the photographers. Purple Sandpipers were
present in good numbers, and most of the same species as before
were still there – apart from the Red Phalaropes. Perhaps
the most notable sighting was a Ringed Seal hauled out of the water
and balancing itself on a sewage pipe! It was the only one that
most of us had seen out of the water. There was also time for a
visit to the museum for some, and even a spot of shopping for others.
Eventually
it was time to leave, and after a week of rather mixed weather,
we departed in glorious sunshine. The views of the mountains of
southern Spitsbergen were breathtaking for those with port-side
window seats on the plane. It had certainly been a memorable trip.
Despite mixed weather and a few enforced changes to the itinerary,
we had managed to see all that we had hoped for, and more. We were
also thankful that we had not experienced any of Spitsbergen's famous
fog. It had been a privilege to travel to one of the most remote
places on earth and to witness some fabulous wildlife spectacles.
Polar Bear was of course the trip highlight for everyone but, as
we found out, Spitsbergen has much more to offer.

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Photograph Pete
Morris/Birdquest
The gorgeous King Eider - another
highlight of this voyage.
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Pete Morris/Birdquest
This amazing
scene was the climax of our fantastic voyage!
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