We changed to a small helicopter (took a couple of trips for our group of 12) and flew over to the town of Tasiilaq for two nights. Tasiilaq is the largest town on the east coast with a population of about 2,000. Do the math and you'll see that doesn't leave many who are spread out in other small villages.
We passed by the town's cemetery as we headed off on a hike into a nearby valley. In the Inuit tradition, no names appear on the crosses. Instead, the name of the deceased is passed on to another thus living on to the next generation.
The brightly colored homes dot the barren landscape. Some, as with the red one below, have fish drying on simple racks attached to the house. Most people work in a service-related job or are hunters of seals and the occasional polar bear. Permits are only for those who make their sole living as hunters.
The view from our hotel (too bad the panoramic shots don't spread out here).
A boat ride along the coast allowed us to see some icebergs up close.
The helicopter rides gave us a good chance for some aerial views.
The northern lights were active all 3 nights, but most particularly on our second night in Tasiilaq when they filled the skies. I was unable to get a long enough exposure on my camera to capture the lights, but one of the gals on the trip graciously shared her photos.
I loved the cotton grass blowing in the wind.
Walking back from the store on Kulusuk where we spent our final night.
Views from a mountain top. We took one of the 3 (yes, 3) vehicles on the island of Kulusuk up into the mountains to where an American military base had once been. Lovely views (but still no green!).
Iceland and Greenland were so different, but both had such beauty. Very glad to have seen them!
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