Svartisen Arctic Glacier

The final segment of my road trip last summer ended, somewhat unplanned, at Svartisen, a large Arctic glacier.

My plan for the day was to drive across the Arctic Circle and have a look at Polarsirkelsenteret (the Arctic Circle Centre), but as I headed out of the city of Mo i Rana, a sign for Svartisen caught my eye.

Lake_SvartisvatnetLake Svartisvatnet

I quickly turned off the main northern road (E6) and followed a country road until it ended at a glacially green lake. This was Lake Svartisvatnet, I learned. As luck would have it, a shuttle boat was just about to leave for the 20-minute journey across. Might as well hop on and hike the measly 3 km up to the glacier. Cross the lake, sprint the few km, have a look at the glacier, sprint back to the little boat, cross the lake and back on the road for the Arctic Circle. A wee detour, that was all. Nothing could be easier. Or so I thought.

The hike is not too terribly strenuous, but the terrain is uneven, hopping over little streams and puddles along the way. It’s important to watch your footing. Important for me, at least, as I have an annoying tendency to stumble and sprain my ankle.


This time I was good, very good. Until I came up to the plateau, that is. I had hopped along like a mountain goat of, well… average agility. When the going was straight-forward and the ground relatively level, I forgot to be vigilant for a few seconds, took a wrong step and wham: a twisted left ankle. Predictable, really.

Easy going… you’d think

A man walking past was concerned. Was I OK? Did it hurt? Was I hiking on my own? Did I want a helping hand?

The pain was making me queasy and dizzy, and I was in no mood for conversation of any sort. And so I just grunted “I’m OK”, turned my back on him and limped along to walk it off.

As soon as the nausea stopped – it always does after a minute or so – I felt sorry to have been so short with the kindly fellow. But that’s me, I’m afraid. Pain? Embarrassing stumble? Just leave me alone for a bit or I might bite your head off.

But all that was soon forgotten when I turned a corner and was met by this grand sight.


Striking, isn’t it? But then, glaciers are, of course.

What you see here is Austerdalsisen, one of Svartisen’s 60 glacier arms. The mother glacier, as it were, covers an area of 370, and straddles the Arctic Circle.

Glaciers are responsible for Norway’s famous fjords, carving them out, slowly but surely – over the course of about 35 ice ages. Svartisen is Norway’s second largest glacier and is really somewhat of an anomaly. At this latitude, one would expect a frozen tundra. But then there’s the Gulf Stream; warm currents from the Gulf of Mexico accelerates as it moves north-westwards, contributing to a relatively temperate climate in Northern Europe. Norway does get the occasional -40°, but that’s inland. Along the coast (and a whole lot of Norway is just that), winters are mild. Right below the Arctic Circle, Mosjøen, where I was staying for a few days, is at the same latitude as the Bering Strait and Canada’s Yukon province, but winter temperatures aren’t nearly as harsh.

In fact, crossing 66° N (the Arctic Circle) isn’t a big deal here. We frequently pop to Bodø or Tromsø (at 67° and nearly 70° N, respectively) for, say a meeting in the morning, then head home after lunch. No one really thinks twice about having crossed the Arctic Circle twice in a day.

Back at Svartisen, limping back down towards the quay, I managed to sprain my right ankle as well. Double whammy! As a consequence, it took a rather painful 1.5 hours to return to the quay, a mere 3 km, mostly downhill. Naturally I missed the boat. I wasn’t even within shouting distance as she pulled out.

Lake_Svartisvatnet2Wait for me…..

And naturally, the next one wasn’t until 2 1/2 hours later. What do you do with sprained ankles at a minuscule quay for two and a half hours in the sun? Not much, as it turned out. I ended up lying down on a wooden bench and promptly fell asleep. Tiring work, ankle spraining.

Sadly, my plan to continue across the Arctic Circle was foiled. While I’ve flown across the Arctic Circle numerous times, I’ve yet to cross it at ground level. Oh well, next time…

Svartisen Arctic Glacier – practicals


Svartisen is a nice Sunday summer hike. From Mo i Rana, drive north along E6, then turn off at the Svartisen sign and continue along the country road until it ends at Lake Svartisvatnet. The whole drive is an hour or less. The shuttle boat across the lake takes about 20 minutes and leaves every hour until about 5pm. The last ferry back to the car park leaves at 7.30pm; don’t be late. Or, if you are, I hope you’ve brought a blanket, at least. The shuttle boat operates between early June and late August; do check in advance for times if you think you might like to do this little hike – tel +47 75 01 80 00




20 Responses to “Svartisen Arctic Glacier”

  1. Cathy Sweeney 4 April 2014 0402 #

    Being anywhere near the Arctic Circle just sounds so exciting to me — like a place that you never knew you could actually visit. Can’t wait to follow in your footsteps sometime, and I’ll be sure to watch my footing while hiking about.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1100 #

      The name Arctic (and Antarctic) do sound exciting, don’t they…

  2. Corinne 4 April 2014 1106 #

    The glacier looks so clean. Alaskan glaciers always look so gritty!

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1101 #

      Would like to see the glaciers in Alaska. And South America.

  3. Marcello Arrambide 5 April 2014 0922 #

    This place looks serene despite the lack of greenery. I’ve always loved quiet places where you can just enjoy the scenery.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1102 #

      You’d really like Svartisen then. 🙂

  4. Barbara Weibel 5 April 2014 1147 #

    What a gorgeous hunk of ice! I’m like you – have to watch every step to guard a bad knee, but I try not to let it stop me.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1103 #

      It’s quite impressive, and just one of very many glacier arms.

  5. Mary {The World Is A Book} 6 April 2014 0208 #

    Sorry to hear about your ankle but at least you got to see that glacier. Wow..that’s just beautiful. What a lovely area for a summer road trip. I’d want to do this road trip too.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1104 #

      Let me know if you’re in the neighbourhood 🙂

  6. Matthew Fine 6 April 2014 0417 #

    Such a beautiful landscape and what looks like a very enjoyable hike and a great time to have. I have yet to go glaciering and it is one of my life goals

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1105 #

      It’s indeed a good, and (in normal circumstances) not too strenuous hike.

  7. Mette 6 April 2014 1347 #

    Impressive scenery, though I’m a bit disappointed to learn that Svartisen is not black.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1110 #

      Very well observed. Svartisen means black ice. The reason for the name is from (what I’ve heard), that even though the ice isn’t black, it’s still much darker than fresh snow.

  8. Muza-chan 7 April 2014 0709 #

    Beautiful place…

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1111 #

      It is 🙂

  9. Agata from NullnFull 7 April 2014 0818 #

    Although your adventure had some unpleasant moments the pictures of glacier are breathtaking! Glad you shared this story!

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1112 #

      Unpleasant at the moment, but even more memorable afterwards. 🙂

  10. Leigh 8 April 2014 0310 #

    Sophie, it looks absolutely beautiful. What a perfect sunny day you got – minus the ankle twist. I’m with you on that though it’s more likely a sidewalk that will get me.

    • Anne-Sophie Redisch 24 April 2014 1113 #

      Know what you mean: sidewalks and even straight floors get me at times.

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