Well it’s all over. I am now on my way back to Dublin on flight EI 169 and even now I can’t sleep. My head is full of ideas and thoughts about the last two weeks and to be honest I really don’t mind.
Yes, there were tears shed, a lot actually especially by the females of the group, it was an emotional morning, one that won’t be forgotten. After a night of coughing and a morning of reflecting, the bus to bring Neil, Rob and I to the airport arrived. It is a real shame that the majority of us, moi included, got the mother of all coughs (from Lars) the day before, because I think we would of enjoy each other a bit better had we not wanted to cough up a lung every two minutes.
Saying Goodbye was the hardest especially to Marc, Neil and Gillian as we had only said ‘hello” again the other day when they arrived back from Barneo. We didn’t get to bond or get to know each other better then I did the others.
As for Anne, Lars and Rob I could not have survived with out them. If I was not for their continuous encouragement, friendship, kindness and sense of the craic, I do not think I would have been able to do a number of things I ended up doing let alone enjoy myself. This blog entry I suppose is a tribute to all the ambassadors, who are not only amazing individuals but their concern for climate change, is also very apparent. Their campaigns are set to make a real difference in their home countries and combined with their passion for communicating climate change mixed with experiences of the Arctic coming out of their ears, they are set to bring climate change to the forefront of issue effecting modern society.
I am so proud of each and every one of them and leave the trip feeling honored to have spent time with them.
If I’m not careful I will start crying again. Being the organized individual that I am, I have created a little questionnaire for myself:
Best Moment of Arctic Trip: I’d say that the 4 day trek was my best experience because I think I got the most out of it. It was a big challenge, traveling through knee high snow pulling a 30kg sleigh, cooking food and making water for 9 starving people about 4 times a day and climbing to 600 meters on the steepest of mountains, but I managed to have a whale of a time. There really was no time to complain, to worry or back out. You were part of a team and things had to be done.
Worst Experience: Polar bear watch number two.
As you know every night two of us had to perform an hour polar bear watch twice during the night. I actually look back at this now and laugh but at the time after getting up the second time after 3 hours sleep in a snow cave, I felt like tearing my hair out. I always kept busy during these times and was forever watching the mountains but alas no polar bears. Like I said before, you were part of a team and things had to be done. Thank you polar bear for not turning up, I don’t know what I would have done.
Funniest moment: I think it was when I was in the Ig-loo, our snow cave toilet and the poo bag feel over onto my snow boots. MTV Europe were arriving that evening and I did not want to meet them smelling of poo, serious operation were made to clear it all off.
Saddest Moment: Leaving the group. I don’t know when I will see them again. As I have told you they were my best friends and my biggest help to me during the trip. Say goodbye was especially hard this time.
I think that is it for me, if you have any more categories you would like me to fill out, leave it on the comments section or email me at Lesley@climatechangecollege.org.
I will be updating soon with all the carry on from Ireland, but that I’m afraid is the end of how my Arctic experience came to life. How I met some of the most amazing people, how I saw the devastating effect of climate change and how I fell in love with one of the most amazing eco-systems in the world.
Lesley xxx