Solo Photography Expedition in Ilulissat, Greenland

Saying Goodbye to the Ice

As my Greenland adventure draws to a close, I find myself filled with a mix of emotions. There's a sense of accomplishment for all the stunning landscapes I've captured and the unique experiences I've had. But there's also a touch of sadness, knowing that I'm leaving behind this extraordinary place. Ilulissat has a way of getting under your skin, its raw beauty and serene atmosphere leaving an indelible mark.

My final day in Ilulissat was a quiet one, a day for reflection and savoring the last moments in this Arctic paradise. I started with a leisurely breakfast at Hotel Hvide Falk. The familiar spread of Scandinavian pastries and hearty fare was comforting, a gentle start to a day that promised both closure and anticipation. Sipping my coffee, I gazed out at the Disko Bay, the icebergs shimmering under the soft morning light. It felt like a silent farewell, the ice giants acknowledging my departure with their timeless grace. The temperature in Ilulissat in August typically ranges from highs of 10°C to lows of 4°C, so it was a good idea to pack layers.


Discover comfort at Hotel Hvide Falk, a pet-friendly haven in the heart of Ilulissat, with easy access to stunning Arctic landscapes and local attractions.
After breakfast, I decided to take one last walk through the town. Ilulissat was quiet this morning, with a peacefulness that amplified its charm. I wandered past the colorful houses, each one a testament to the resilience and spirit of the Greenlandic people. I paused by the harbor, watching the fishing boats bobbing gently in the water, their vibrant hues a stark contrast to the icy landscape. I thought about Liam back in Banff, and how much he would have loved this place. Perhaps one day, we could return together. I made a mental note to buy him a small souvenir from one of the local shops; something to remind him of the Arctic's allure. I knew he'd appreciate a piece of Greenlandic craftsmanship.

The beauty of Greenland isn't just in its landscapes, but in the quiet strength and resilience of its people.

For lunch, I returned to Hotel Hvide Falk. The menu offered a selection of local specialties, and I opted for a traditional Greenlandic dish – a hearty fish soup, rich with the flavors of the sea. As I savored each spoonful, I reflected on the culinary experiences I'd had during my trip. From the fresh seafood to the unique Greenlandic ingredients, every meal had been a journey in itself. I was grateful for the opportunity to taste the local cuisine and to learn about the traditions that shaped it. I thought about Restaurant H8 Explorer in Oqaatsut, known for its Greenlandic cuisine. Perhaps on a return trip, I would venture there for a meal.

In the afternoon, I visited the Ilulissat Icefjord Centre. I wanted to absorb as much as I could about the geological and cultural significance of this UNESCO World Heritage Site. The exhibitions were informative and engaging, offering insights into the formation of the ice fjord and its impact on the local ecosystem. I spent hours exploring the exhibits, reading about the history of the area, and marveling at the photographs and videos that captured its breathtaking beauty. From the rooftop terrace, I took one last look at the ice fjord, its vastness stretching out before me like an endless frozen canvas. I felt a profound sense of awe and gratitude for the opportunity to witness such natural wonder.

As evening approached, I prepared for my final meal in Ilulissat. Dinner at Hotel Hvide Falk was a special affair, a celebration of my Greenland adventure. I chose a table by the window, wanting to soak in the last rays of sunlight as they danced across the icebergs. The restaurant was cozy and inviting, with a warm ambiance that made me feel right at home. I ordered a delicious meal of reindeer steak, cooked to perfection and served with local vegetables. Each bite was a symphony of flavors, a fitting tribute to the culinary delights I'd experienced during my trip. I may also have considered Brasserie Ulo at Hotel Arctic, known for its Greenlandic and international cuisine, but I felt most comfortable at the Hvide Falk.

After dinner, I took a final stroll along the waterfront. The sky was ablaze with color, the setting sun painting the icebergs in hues of orange, pink, and purple. It was a magical moment, a perfect ending to my Greenland adventure. I stood there for a long time, simply breathing in the crisp Arctic air and listening to the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore. I felt a deep sense of peace and contentment, knowing that I would carry the memories of this extraordinary place with me forever.

As I packed my bags, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Leaving Ilulissat was like saying goodbye to an old friend. But I also knew that this wasn't a final farewell. I would return one day, to explore more of Greenland's hidden corners and to reconnect with the beauty and serenity of this Arctic wonderland. Perhaps I would even convince Liam to join me next time, to share in the magic of this extraordinary place. I made a mental note to start researching flights from Ilulissat to Banff. It seems likely I'll have a layover in Reykjavik or Copenhagen.

Tomorrow, I'll be heading to the airport, ready to embark on my journey back to Banff. But before I leave, I want to express my gratitude to the people of Ilulissat, for their warmth, hospitality, and unwavering spirit. They have made my trip truly unforgettable, and I will always cherish the memories I've made here. Thank you, Greenland, for opening your heart to me and for showing me the true meaning of beauty and resilience. I'll be back soon.

As I close this chapter of my Greenland adventure, I'm filled with a sense of anticipation for what lies ahead. I can't wait to share my photographs and stories with the world, to inspire others to explore the beauty and wonder of this extraordinary place. And who knows, maybe one day I'll even write a book about my experiences, a tribute to the magic of Greenland and the transformative power of travel. Until then, farewell, Ilulissat. You will always hold a special place in my heart.

The growing season in Ilulissat typically lasts until early September, so I was fortunate to experience the tail end of it. It made the landscapes even more vibrant.

I’ll never forget the warmth of the people, the majesty of the ice, and the quiet strength that permeates every corner of this land. It’s a place that challenges you, inspires you, and ultimately changes you. And for that, I am eternally grateful.

Now, it’s time to head home, back to Liam and Banff. But a piece of my heart will forever remain in Ilulissat, among the icebergs and the midnight sun. Thank you, Greenland. Until we meet again. I will miss the nearly 18 hours of daylight per day I experienced in August.