Reykjavík Grapevine


Reykjavík Grapevine - 19.07.2019, Side 46

Reykjavík Grapevine - 19.07.2019, Side 46
We’re about an hour out of Ísafjörður harbour when the horizon suddenly tilts. As our tiny, crowded passenger boat passes out of the sheltered fjord, we’re beset by the high waves of the North Atlantic and thrown violently from side to side. The skyline pitches to 45° one way, then the other; saltwa- ter sloshes aboard through the flap- ping awning, and several faces quickly turn grey. The captain remains stoic and unphased, going about his business as if piloting a pleasure cruise. Our destination is Hornstrandir, the wild, jagged peninsula perched atop the Westfjords. Only reachable by boat and lacking the most basic infrastruc- ture, Hornstrandir was once home to a small farming community of 500 or so people, but they left in the 1950s. Although some of their descendants have since reconstructed old farm- steads into summer houses, it has been all-but uninhabited since. When the people left, nature was quick to fill the gap. The whole 580km² area was protected as a Nature Re- serve in 1975, and has become famous as a remote hiking destination rich with diverse flora, birdlife—and Arc- tic foxes. Bones and feathers The sea calms down as we chug into Jökulfirðir, the system of f jords named after the nearby Westfjord- ian glacier of Drangajökull. As our curious eyes scan the vast, green, flat-topped mountains jutting from the choppy ocean, Eyjólfur—our guide, who goes by the nickname Eyjó—reports that the landing point has changed due to the weather. We’ll disembark by dinghy onto the stony beach of Lónfjörður and hike to Kvíar, the fox-spotting base camp. We clamber out of the dinghy, fi- nally setting foot in Hornstrandir. The beach is littered with finds: bird bones and feathers, neatly splayed purple mussel shells bearing giant barnacles, and mangled fish skele- tons. All of this, says Eyjó, is evidence of foxes. Natural scavengers, they of- ten come down to the shoreline to feed on the debris left by seals or birds. As we begin the hike, the trail passes plenty of bone piles and gnawed fish carcasses that suggest they may have had some recent success. The undisturbed nature of Horn- strandir is fascinating, and we spot plenty of plants and wildlife along the way. Without free-range sheep to graze it away, the plantlife is flour- ishing. We pass large patches of rose- root, their distinctive upward-curved leaves cradling gems of rainwater be- neath yellow flowers; sprays of heath spotted-orchids are in full bloom at the peak of Icelandic summer, show- ing their distinctive small, hooded f lowers. A f light of swans passes gracefully below us, effortlessly trac- ing the shoreline and heading out to sea. The Hornstrandir exodus As we hop over streams and pick through patches of marsh, Kvíar final- ly comes into view. It’s a lonely house that crowns a verdant hill set against a backdrop of steep coastal mountains receding into the mist. The interior is like a time capsule, and Eyjó tells the story of the house’s former life, when it was home to an extended family of 20. He fills us in on the saga of the Hornstrandir exodus, which began when the local doctor left, leading to a fateful vote when the populace chose to abandon the area, leaving behind their houses and land. After warming up with some hot soup whipped up by Eyjó, we head out to look for foxes. There’s a den in the copse of trees by the house, and we carefully circle the woods to find Distance from Reykjavík: 454 km How to get there: Route One North then Routes 60 & 61 to Ísafjörður Acommodation provided by: einarshusid.is Trip provided by: westtours.is 46The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 12— 2019 On The Trail Of The Arctic Fox A trip to Hornstrandir in search of Iceland’s only indigenous land mammal Words: John Rogers Photos: John Rogers & a rawlings Travel “When I look up, my heart skips a beat. Just a few metres away, my compan- ion has star- tled a sleep- ing fox that bounds past her in two high, arcing jumps.” The "choppy" crossing Wild roseroot plants Eyjó radios the base to check the weather View this QR code in your phone camera to visit our recommended tour booking site

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