In the morning, we visited Bamsebu, a place with a charming little cabin marked by a red heart on the door. But it’s also a place of sad history - thousands of beluga bones lie scattered here, remnants of a time when they were hunted in great numbers. We went on a hike despite the strong winds, and just as we were finishing, the sun finally broke through. Due to the waves, we had to do a stern landing to get back to the ship, which everyone handled really well.