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Woke up this morning by the sound of Eurofighters landing at the airport. We spent much of breakfast debating the reasons for them being here. I then whiled away the hours by cleaning my stove, repairing my boots, reading,…

Went over to the airport later on to get a free shower, but the airport was so packed (two flights had been grounded) that they politely sent us away. It was here that we discovered what had gone on in England (and therefore the probable reason for the Eurofighters).

After eating a ‘Musk Ox’ pizza and downing a few beers, Alistair and I went climbing up the slabs near the campsite onto the ridge for some stunning night-time views of Kangerlussuaq.