| March 20. I met some of my friends on my way to the huts near The Dead Glacier/ Sermeq Avannarleq. Mads Peter and Peter are almost passing me and their friend, Bo behind them. |
| Bo has passed me. It's his gun for hunting birds(grouse) sticking up. The inland ice in the horizon. |
| Bo and his dogs. He is making the travel chain for the dogs ready. |
| So beautiful place. So incredible quiet. So far from everything. |
| Mads Peter's dogs in the travel chain. The white with the black head is one of my puppies I gave to Mads Peter. He named him Romeo. The Glacier in the background. |
| My dogs. A very happy and proud Milo in front. |
| The Icefjord on my way back. I ran into a dogsled race. Luckily not at a dangerous place. And near the city I went though the goal line with a lot of people - a little funny :) |



