The floating light seems to swirl around us in the far frozen north, hanging in the atmosphere like it has no care for the passing of the day. Beautifully tinged with muted glows of blue, purple and pink, it is as though you can actually reach out and touch it.
Beneath our feet the frozen snow and ice crunches and squeaks, the bitterly cold temperatures forgotten when confronted with such a majestic view. The frozen Fjord now unsailable can simply be transversed by foot, at its back the snowy white mountains call out to us. No wonder the magical white bears of the north call this home, it's a winter paradise.