Wendy Killoran
The exhilaration of sitting in a kayak at the foot of an actively calving glacier got my adrenaline flowing and my heart thumping! As a paddler, I’d dreamt of paddling in Greenland, a paradise of ice, for a long time. An icy kingdom wondrously revealed itself to me as I paddled its fjords of ice. I’d paddled in a small group for almost two weeks in this realm of sculpted icebergs, drift ice, snow-capped serrated mountains, immense glaciers and sheltered fjords.