Solo Photography Expedition to Ilulissat

Finding Peace in the Arctic Stillness

Today was a day of quiet contemplation amidst the grandeur of Ilulissat. It's funny how sometimes the most impactful travel days aren't filled with a flurry of activities, but rather with moments of simply being present. As a photographer, I often get caught up in the pursuit of the perfect shot, but today, I allowed myself to slow down and truly absorb the Arctic atmosphere.

The day began, as it has each morning, with breakfast at Hotel Hvide Falk. There’s something comforting about the familiar spread – the freshly baked bread, the strong coffee, and the view of Disko Bay slowly waking up. I lingered over my meal, watching the early morning light paint the icebergs with hues of pink and gold. It’s a scene that never gets old, and I made a mental note to capture it properly one of these mornings, tripod and all. I've been thinking of Liam a lot, and how much he would love this view. Maybe one day, I can convince him to trade his coding screen for an iceberg view.


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 a leisurely stroll through the town. Ilulissat is small and easily walkable, with colorful houses that seem to huddle together for warmth. I wandered past the harbor, watching the fishermen prepare their boats for the day's catch. The air was crisp and clean, carrying the scent of the sea and a hint of something earthy – perhaps the tundra beginning to awaken.

I found myself drawn to the Zion Church, its brown wooden structure a stark contrast against the icy backdrop. It's one of the most photographed spots in Greenland, and for good reason. I took a few shots, of course, but mostly I just sat on a nearby bench, soaking in the tranquility. The silence was broken only by the occasional squawk of a seagull and the distant rumble of a calving iceberg. It's a sound that sends shivers down my spine every time, a reminder of the raw power of nature.

Sometimes, the greatest adventures are found not in grand expeditions, but in the quiet moments of reflection that allow us to truly connect with a place.

Lunch was a simple affair at the Hotel Hvide Falk Café. A hearty soup and a sandwich, enjoyed while gazing out at the ever-changing panorama of icebergs. I thought about my journey so far, about the images I've captured and the stories I've encountered. This trip is turning out to be exactly what I needed – a chance to reconnect with my passion and find inspiration in the solitude of the Arctic. I made a mental note to buy some postcards to send to friends and family back in Canmore. It feels good to share these experiences, even from afar.

In the afternoon, I visited the Ilulissat Art Museum. Housed in the former residence of Knud Rasmussen, the museum offers a glimpse into the history and culture of the region. I was particularly drawn to the exhibits on Inuit art, the intricate carvings and vibrant colors reflecting a deep connection to the land and sea. It’s inspiring to see how art can be a means of preserving traditions and sharing stories across generations. There was also a display of Emanuel A. Petersen's work, which I found particularly interesting.

As the day drew to a close, I found myself back at the harbor, watching the sunset paint the sky in fiery hues. The icebergs seemed to glow from within, their jagged edges softened by the warm light. It was a moment of pure magic, and I felt grateful to be here, witnessing such beauty. The temperature in Ilulissat in August typically ranges from 4°C to 10°C, and today felt like a perfect summer day in the Arctic.

Dinner was once again at the Hotel Hvide Falk Restaurant. I opted for a dish of locally caught fish, savoring the fresh flavors and reflecting on the day's experiences. The hotel has become a comforting home base during my time here. Tomorrow, I plan to venture out a bit further, perhaps exploring some of the hiking trails around Ilulissat. I've heard the yellow trail offers stunning views of the icefjord, and I'm eager to capture it through my lens.

Before heading to bed, I spent some time journaling, jotting down my thoughts and impressions of the day. It's a practice I find helpful for processing my experiences and preserving memories. As I drifted off to sleep, I felt a sense of peace and contentment. Ilulissat has a way of slowing you down, of inviting you to simply be present in the moment. And sometimes, that's the greatest gift of all. I am looking forward to tomorrow, and seeing what other wonders this amazing place holds. The idea of hiking the yellow trail is particularly exciting, and I'm hoping for clear skies and good light.

The silence of the Arctic night envelops me now, broken only by the occasional creak of the hotel and the distant rumble of ice. It's a comforting sound, a reminder of the powerful forces at play in this extraordinary landscape. I close my eyes, grateful for another day of discovery and reflection in Ilulissat. As I think of tomorrow's hike, I realize I need to find sunscreen; I seemed to have forgotten it at home. I really need to remember those Trip Essentials!

Good night from Greenland.