| Unfinished Business - Back to Greenland by boat.
It all started in 1991, when Jim Lowther and I joined
Robin Knox Johnston at Whitehaven on the Cumbrian Coast to sail to the
East coast of Greenland in the Suhaili and then climb The Cathedral,
the highest peak of the Lemon Mountains. One of the challenges is the
ice that often guards the coast line but we managed to get through it,
sledged up into the Lemon Mountains but unfortunately attempted the
wrong mountain (my excuse is that the map was wrong).
Robin phoned me earlier this year to suggest we have
another try since one of his big 60ft racing yachts would be in the
area. This time we were going to fly into Kelavik and sail from there.
The team comprised Bob Barton, Charlie Clarke, Robin and myself. The
boat was skippered by Keith Harris, with a crew of four.

1. The team Left to right. Angus Cowan (crew), in front - Bob Barton
(climber), behind him - Mike Preedy (mate), Keith Harris (skipper),
standing behind - Robin Knox Johnston (owner and climbing team), sitting
- Siggi's Dad, Chris Bonington (climber), Jason Smith (crew), Charlie
Clarke (climber and team doctor), Michael Brownlow (crew and climber)

2. It started well with the Iceland Air Express being twelve hours late.
Bob barton enjoying our first bivouac on a bench at Stanstead.

3. We joined the Antiope at midday on 24 July.

4. Bob(left), Charlie (centre) and Robin checking out the gear we had
sent in advance to Portsmouth to be carried out by the Antiope.

5. We set sail just after lunch. I'm trying to get my hand in again
at the helm, but it didn't last long. We were heading into Force 7 gale
and I spent the next twelve hours being sea sick, praying for release
even death!!!!

6.Robin consulting the GPS and other navigational aids.

7. I came to on the morning of the 25th when
the sea had calmed down and I was able to eat.

8. First glimpse of the superb Greenland coast
line on the morning of the 26th.

9. We could see there was a lot of ice between
us and the coast - much more than there had been in 1991. Being hauled
up the mast to spy out a route through the leads.
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