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The University against the backdrop of the mountains at sunset.
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More University. More mountains.
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Mountains as seen from the dining room in the hotel.
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Arctic light. Nothing like it
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On the road to nowhere. OK, we're going to Barentsberg the Russian settlement. That is Elin by the way.
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Here they are. Our taciturn traveling companions and our taciturn and uninformative guide.
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We are managing to have fun anyway. Riding one of these things for five plus hours is no picnic. Particularly under white out conditions.
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Elin with her conveyance. Still smiling.
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Smile everyone. Oh well. To heck with it.
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