“Up there, time comes whole, then is divided into four months of dark, four months of light, and two seasons of twilight when the sun hangs at the horizon as though stuck between two thoughts.”

Gretel Ehrlich, This Cold Heaven: Seven Seasons in Greenland

In some places, Prince Christian Sund is so narrow that it feels as if you could reach out and touch the glaciers that drift by. The fjord-like waterway winds 60 miles through a passageway of steep mountains, icy blue glaciers and seemingly endless waterfalls as it makes its way between the Labrador Sea and the Irminger Sea. Named in honor of the prince and later king, Christian VIII of Denmark, the sund (Danish for “sound”) separates mainland Greenland from the islands of the Cape Farewell Archipelago.

This was our first glimpse of Greenland, and it was an introduction that went on for hours. Herb and I headed outside to the Observation Deck around 3 p.m., just as the Seabourn Sojourn was beginning its journey through the sund. Guest speaker Niki Sepsas provided commentary as we passed important geological and historical sites along the route. The air was cold, a moody layer of clouds hung over the sky… and it was impossibly beautiful.

After an hour or so, we returned to our cabin and watched Prince Christian Sund spin its wonder outside our balcony. I especially loved how the jagged mountains seemed to serve as doorways, surprising us with spectacular vistas as we’d round the next bend. We finally took a break for dinner, and when we returned, we could see colorful rooftops in the distance, a settlement of 90 people calleed Aappilattoq and the only inhabited spot on Prince Christian Sund. I tried to capture a photo, but darkness and distance got in the way.

Looking out from the top deck as the Seabourn Sojourn enters Prince Christian Sund.
Ready to meet Greenland!
Like an open doorway, the mountains give a preview of what lies beyond.
Scratches on bedrock known as glacial striations are the result of icefield scarring left on the land surface by past glaciers.
Glaciers in the most stunning shades of blue spill into the water…

Waterfalls appear, flowing from from glaciers and creating small streams…
…and powerful sprays, as if the rocks were actual faucets.

Icebergs tease us with their shapes… a pointed-toed shoe?
The face of a duck, maybe, or a chicken?
A rooftop in a faraway land?
The tiny settlement of Aappilattoq’s, whose name means “red” in Greenlandic after the red mountain rising above it. Photo courtesy of patano, CC BY-SA 3.0, via Wikimedia Commons.

By nightfall, the Sojourn had moved on and was heading to Nanortalik, our first stop in Greenland the next morning. It had been an extraordinary day cruising the waters of Prince Christian Sund, and I swear I could see those glorious shades of blue long after we’d left that ethereal world.

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