We woke up early and as the crowded hut came to life, we prepared a morning meal of hot müsli stew and chilli tea.
The four hunters warmed up the polar bear meat again and had a breakfast of boiled polar bear meat and fat.
The view however was spectacular; there was an increasing sense of open nothingness unlike anything I have ever experienced before.
A couple of times seals were spotted in the distance on the ice. And the hunters used the breathing holes created by the seals to judge how thick (or thin) the ice was, or so it seemed at least.