Geographical maps state that the Big North starts at 66°33’ North latitude (Polar Circle) and finishes at 90° of the North Pole. To face facts, the Big North and the lands around Polar Arctic Circle are locations without boundaries, reminding of legendary expeditions and the hardest life conditions on Earth. Exploring the Karelia region, the right-hand corner of Finland and top left-hand corner of Russia, means to face a natural environment of extraordinary beauty with virgin forests, iced lakes and the huge tundra region. This frozen world demands adaptation to its extreme and full creativity in survival from all its inhabitants.
Our tour guide Frano Banfi led a group of our guests on an expedition to the White Sea in Russia for a week of ice diving and arctic adventures. Submerge yourself in the story of their diving expedition.

Saturday, February 27. Ruka, Finland. (-15° C)

lluminated slopes, Ruka, Lapland, Finland

We gathered in Ruka village, few kilometres from Kuusamo Airport, our gateway to the frozen land. A thick carpet of snow covered everything, muffled sounds and brightened even our tired thoughts and our souls.
A boring day spent among airports and airplanes, carrying heavy luggage, finally ended in the cosy
and warm Rantasipi Rukahovi hotel, in the heart of the Ruka ski resort. We found ourselves sitting in the bar-lounge of the hotel for a short welcome meeting and the strictly necessary information about the activities of the following days.

We were six mates of five different nationalities, different life styles, different experiences, but we shared a common great wish : plunge in the dark and extremely cold water of the unique European Sea whose surface freezes during winter, the White Sea, mostly unknown to common people, a terra incognita for Western Europeans and Americans. But before this, why not to challenge the snow-covered slopes of Finland ? After a deserved refreshing sleep, the following day we enjoyed a full day trip among these noiseless and peaceful wildernesses.

Sunday, February 28. Ruka, Finland (-4° C)


Our sledge-dogs safari started with the large smiling and friendly face of Lauri – our master musher – and ended up in something to be remembered for the rest of our life. We spent the whole day in the wild, relishing the essence of Finland and the majesty of the breath taking sceneries over arctic wilderness, crowned with trees thickly covered in snow. We were provided with all the necessary outer thermal dresses : suit, gloves, hat, etc. Then we headed to the husky farm where we were given a short lesson on how to handle the sledge and we made the teams.

Three crews made by six dogs, one driver-mate and one passenger-mate, who was snugly seated in the wooden sledge. About the lesson, well, let’s say that not everybody paid the necessary attention at the guide. During our rides we had some fun trying to avoid trees and to keep the sledges on the iced-tracks. Being with the dogs out in the elements in this remote location made us so enthusiasts. When we stopped for a break, the dogs tucked in their tails and let the snow drift over them, over their clear- blue glances. Time run very fast and we returned to the Rantasipi Rukahovi hotel at about 8 p.m. !

Monday, March 01. Ruka (Finland) to Nilma Village (White Sea) (-4° C)

The morning started with a lazy and abundant breakfast. Sat in the cosy restaurant of the hotel, we admired the snowploughs trying to clean as much roads as possible. The snow was falling abundant and we were anxious about the route towards the White Sea. At 10.30 a.m. everybody was packed and ready to leave the hotel. Pavel – our driver – and one of his friends, after having already driven several hours to join us, were waiting just in front of the hotel’s entrance, ready to go. We slowly set off, anxious to reach our destination, the small village of Nilmaguba at the mouth of Nilma river (in the Kandalaksha bay), before the darkness of the night would make our journey even more difficult. During the last few hundred years, technology has allowed us to become visitors of regions of Earth where we do not belong. In more recent years, after the Soviet Union crumbled, even the Russian Karelia region is slowly opening its doors to foreign tourists.

When roads are in good conditions, the transfer lasts about seven hours, included the necessary time to cross the borders, fill a couple of forms and wait during the detailed controls of the customs officers. Well, there are the Finnish customs, a couple of roadblocks (where we had to show our passports), the Russian customs, another roadblock and than we could go ahead into Russia. Unluckily our trip was conditioned by an unforeseen heavy snowfall and it took about nine hours to arrive to the village.
We were driving on a secondary road when a handful wooden cabins in the middle of nowhere appeared. Everything was covered by a white carpet of thick snow. Everything was dipped in the silence. With the help of the dive-guides and a snowmobile, we carried our luggage to the rooms and then we rushed in the cosy dining room for a refreshing and tasty dinner. We met all the staff of the diving centre and lodge and made the general plan of our activities. The following day we would finally face the arctic salted and iced water of the White Sea. First we needed a check dive for safety reasons for those already experienced and the first dive of the Ice-diving course for Bruno.

Tuesday, March 02. Cross Island, White Sea (-3° C)

The White Sea is a different and odd destination: distant from our society, from our customs and known sceneries, even from our imagination. With the onset of winter, the ice gradually covers the whole White Sea and until the spring, the scenery mixes up land and sea into a unique white iced expanse. In these conditions, the most efficient transport is by snow-mobile or ski-doo, with wooden sledges tied up as wagons. We quickly realised that the ski-doo’s sledge was essential for everybody. We loaded the sledges with our gears and moved to the first diving-camp, a ten minutes ride from the lodge. The fresh snow fallen during the last hours, together with the rising temperature and the consequent melting of the upper part of the iced tracks made our ride more difficult. Sometimes we had to get off, but the skill of the drivers was laudable and they always drove safely. The diving-camp appeared with some wooden cabins built on skis (easy to move), with attractive swirls of smoke coming from their chimneys, a welcome sign of heating. Our first day at the Arctic Circle diving centre started with a necessary theory session lead by Katya (one of the instructors) on how to interpret the signals and handle the rope, hypothermia, safety measures, etc.

Until one has tried, nobody believes how it is difficult to walk in a melting camp, getting in your dry-suit and carrying the scuba-gear. Luckily only few steps are necessary to move from the cabin to the maina (the hole in the ice). At the beginning of the under-ice-diving season – which lasts from February to April – several mainas had been cut into the ice-platform but, due to the sometimes extremely low temperatures, they have to be dug out again after each dive. The sea water rises through the holes, forms puddles and quickly freezes. During the time of only one night, a thick layer of ice bars these passages and every day the guides must hack them by using a large handsaw. Mainas are fascinating: they are the portals between the white frozen land and the mysterious, dark marine environment below. Divers must cross these thresholds to discover an underwater world where they cannot freely swim. For safety reasons, a rope connects each diver with his underwater buddy and both with a tender. The tender stays on land, at the mouth of the hole, withstanding adverse weather conditions and cold. We can peep in the mystery but always have an umbilical cord that connects us with our terrestrial, two- footed world.

The organization and the skill of the team revealed to be indispensable. At the first impact with the frozen waters, some parts of the equipment clearly showed that ice-diving was not our everyday sport. Dry-suit not really dry, regulators freezing, weight and trim systems not properly calculated.. just a few of the annoying equipment failures that were quickly solved by the experienced guides. We made our first dive in the neighbourhood of Cross Island. The fairy green water of the White Sea welcomed us with its absolutely astonishing beauty. The main skill was to have the ability to remain calm underwater: diving in an ‘enclosed’ environment is not for the claustrophobic. Maintaining neutral buoyancy is already essential in normal dive conditions, but in this environment it is mandatory and couldn’t be any more challenging, especially when we want to shoot some good images. The sea bed was flat, scarcely reaching 7–8m deep, with some kelp stretching up to the surface towards the ice. Nevertheless there were some subjects to be photographed and we all tried to handle our underwater housing and strobes in this extremely dark environment.

Tuesday, March 02. Nilma Village, White Sea (-8° C)

Banja, Hot Sauna

Here at Arctic Circle diving centre and lodge only few Russian people speak fluent English. Nevertheless everybody does their absolute best to understand and to be understood. Non-verbal communication has a great value in this situation: we are more concentrated, we pay more attention and especially we take our time to explain and to understand.
We enjoy another day filled with preparations, dives, relaxing in the wooden-cabin of the camp and chats with other guests and guides. Soon it was time to return to the lodge again and enjoy our first banja, a traditional Russian steam bath with a real wood-burning stove.

Don’t worry about doing a sauna after the dives at the White Sea, for healthy divers this does not cause decompression diseases or cardiovascular illnesses. For the newcomers, the time in the banja should not exceed five to ten minutes. After the heat phase, we should take an icy cold shower or an icy water bath. The hardy banja veterans leave the sauna and immerse themselves directly in a snow bank! In the relaxing atmosphere of the sauna, the traditional banja involved an invigorating beating with birch leaves and branches. This provides a perfect massage. Try and see!

Tuesday, March 02. Nilma Village, White Sea (-8° C)

After a tasty and relaxing dinner, time came for our first session of the underwater photography workshop of Franco. This was organized in five encounters, during which Franco spoke about the problems of shooting good images in the difficult conditions of the White Sea and gave us some good tricks. Every lesson has been tailor made considering the diving-spots of the following day, so that we have been advised on time. Obviously the main problems were related to the lack of light and the cold. Because of the ice-layer and snow cover, there was not sufficient light to shoot. Long shutter speeds, as well as high ISO, were mandatory even close to the surface. Moreover, the fairy-green water absorbed a large quantity of strobes’ light-power and simultaneously the particles suspended in the water (or raising from the bottom because of a scarce buoyancy or a bad controlled movement) reflected the light as mirrors. During the workshop’s lessons we reviewed the images that Franco took during the expedition to White Sea he made last year. This helped us in choosing the lenses and the fittings, and gave us an idea on what to expect to see during our dives. Meanwhile the weather changed and it started snowing again during the night.

Wednesday, March 03. Cross Island, White Sea (-4° C)

Weather showed no signs of getting better. Air temperature was warmer than usual, snow kept on falling and a  grey sky welcomed us again in the morning of  Wednesday. After a  wonderful breakfast, we moved into the sledges and headed to the camp of Cross Island. Our buddy team was scheduled as the first to dive, at 10.30 a.m., but we needed long time to get ready and jumped into the maina after 11:00. The patience and the help of our guides (Misha, Sergei and a couple of tenders) were laudable and essential. We felt again the difference between freshwater and seawater ice. At the surface of the hole, the melting ice had the consistence of a pudding. This absorbed the slight light that could not pass through. Then we slowly got used to the place, the darkness, the green water, and swam down along a gentle slope. Visibility was bad and we didn’t find the diving-spot we were supposed to explore. Nevertheless we found some interesting crevices among rocks, some well hidden and camouflaged critters, some kelp branches hosting diaphanous stalked jellyfishes (Haliclystus auricola) and crustaceans. We surfaced late and this caused that all the scheduled dives were postponed.

Buddy-team number two got into the maina at 12.30 p.m. and quickly disappeared at our sight. We stayed for a while at the mouth of the ice-hole, looking at the exhaled bubbles coming from the regulators of our friends and stretching out towards the shaken-ice, then we hurried up inside the heated hut. Misha stayed at the maina as tender. The Russian guys seemed to be everywhere, in the right position at the right time, taking care of us as our mum would have done.
At 2 p.m. it was again our turn to step into the liquid, two flippers world. From solid iced-water to thick liquid-water. Our dive site was the famous Anemone Rock, the main attraction of Cross Island, so we moved with the ski-doo to another hole, a short ride from here. The second hole had been cut almost exactly on the vertical of the rock and we didn’t fail the place. The bottom was at 15mt depth, but the rocks formation rises until about 5mt from the surface and hosts luxuriant colonies of colourful anemones and soft corals. With the right amount of light coming from the maina, this was a good spot for trying the tricks of Franco and to get some images against the natural light.

With this diving-condition, we were more awkward than usual and time ran faster than expected. Soon we had to swim back, following the rope that connected us to our tender, and to ascend back through the ice hole, into the natural light. Buddy-team number two was almost ready and eager to dive the Anemone Rock. At 5.30 p.m. we all loaded our photo-equipments, garments and personal goods onto the sledges and drove back to the lodge. Snow was falling slowly in very small flakes and it was already getting dark. We had to stop a couple of times and get out of the sledge because of the bad condition of the track. We arrived on time to take a warm shower, download the images from the cards and have a quick look before to dinner.
During the dinner the ambience was relaxed and intimate, and we all appreciated the savoury and abundant food. We spoke about our experiences and Franco entertained us with stories about his travels. Katya and the guides made the plan for the following day : weather permitting, we should go to Bio Filter Bay, at about 30 minutes by ski-doo from the lodge. Franco did his lesson according to this destination and spoke about shooting wide-angle images of the iced-formations.

Thursday, March 04. Bio Filter Bay, White Sea (-9° C)

That morning we got up with a dim sun hidden behind the haze. Luckily the weather seemed to change and temperatures to drop. This should allow us to go further without dangers and to dive the Bio Filter Bay. We met in the dining room; Katya confirmed the scheduled diving-spot and put us in a good mood. Bio Filter Bay is located in Velikaya Salma Strait, approximately a 30 minutes skidoo ride across the sea to a rocky cliff face on the far side of the channel. We crossed the iced- sea without any problems and without thinking that we were travelling upon a column of water more than 50mt deep. A thick layer of solid ice floated upon the salted water and moved up and down, following tidal waves and underwater currents. At the beginning of March, the platform of ice was still about 1mt thick and was anything but stable! Thanks to the White Sea’s tidal currents, the high and low water levels differ by up to 1,5 mt and the tidal cycle last 12 hours. So the ice at the shore continually cracks against the rock faces with which it comes into contact, refreezes and breaks again. The constant friction sculpts the underwater side of the iced-blocks into wonderful, mesmerising shapes. Around the cliff face, they took the shape of a cave.

We arrived at the dive camp at 10:00 a.m. The huts were already heated and we found our underwater gear ready to be dressed. Even though the maina had been dug only half an hour before, the surface of the hole was already clogged by ice slush. In fact, when sea ice forms, it releases salt into surface waters. These waters become denser and sink to form the Arctic halocline – a layer of cold water that acts as barrier between sea ice and deeper warmer (-1,5°C !) water that could melt the ice. At 11:00 a.m. buddy-team number one had already disappeared through the maina and shooting pictures of the underwater  iced-sculptures located close to the entrance. This way they could profit from the natural light coming through the hole. After about one hour they surfaced and then it was our turn to slide into the darkness. First we swam towards the wall, where the biggest ice- formations had been created by the tidal movement of the platform. Unluckily, due to the layer of snow on top of the ice and the lack of strong sunlight, there was only little natural light. Descending towards the bottom we encountered a nice fucus seaweeds, stretching from the darkness up towards the light.

Ice formation, Arctic circle Dive Center, White Sea, Karelia, northern Russia

We swam back, towards the maina, to admire the underside of the iced platform and the fairy yellow light, which changed of shade and brightness on the basis of the iced-sculptures and underwater tunnels. Besides this we found also some brittle hollow ice stalactites that form on the inner surface of the ice ceiling from fresh water. These ‘chandeliers’ were about 15 cm long and 10 cm in diameter. We spent a lot of time trying to photograph and have good results from our attempts, but once more we had to recognize that the art of photography is very hard in these conditions.

The contrast between the darkness and the brightness was so high and the subjects so vanishing in the green-yellow water that we had to proceed by elimination, pushing at the limits the technics of our cameras and strobes and trying to apply the techniques showed to us by Franco. At the end of our dive we were tired but satisfied and happy to have put to the test our abilities. A shining sun welcomed us at the exit of the hole. Everything was shining and the snow reflected the rays of the sun  with iridescent gleams. The  atmosphere was clean and we seemed to stand in a Christmas post-card. Close to Bio Filter Bay there is the Moscow State University Biological Station but visits have not been organized and there were no possibilities to go there with the ski-doo.
We all did our second dive without any problems. In these days, Bruno had successfully completed his ice-diving course and made his first underwater ice-dive as certified diver. For safety reasons, Katya kept on being his buddy and they enjoyed diving together. During the evening, we made our plan for diving with the beluga whales the following day. In 2006, marine biologists from St. Petersburg’s department of Utrishsky Dolphins’ Aquarium decided to build a natural pool in the White Sea, to keep a few belugas. One of the main aims of the project was to make a place of “retirement or vacation” for the white whales sold on purpose for performing in dolphinariums. This artificial enclosure (bounded with nets) is located close to Nilmaguba village. The belugas are regularly nourished with fresh fishes and Sasha takes care of them. Guests of the local Arctic Circle Dive Centre and Lodge can easily manage to go to the enclosure a couple of time each day, swim or dive (free-diving or scuba-diving) with the whales and the trainer. We decided that buddy team number one would go to dive with beluga in the following morning and ice-diving in the afternoon, and buddy team number two would do the opposite.

Friday, March 05. Nilma Village, White Sea (-12° C)

Please note it is no longer possible to swim with the Beluga’s on this expedition.
Being in the water with a marine mammal is different from any other experience. We knew the difference because we formerly have snorkelled with humpback whales, dolphins and sea lions. When a marine mammal comes up to us and swims by, it looks us right in our eyes. Obviously we cannot know what the animals think, but they are sometimes very curious. They turn around to inspect us again and again, and I’m sure they’re trying to figure out what we are and where we came from. We can perceive that they are thinking. Some tend to be too curious, but I’ve never been harmed by a marine mammal. Even large whales take care to avoid us. Belugas are even more special. They use echo-location capabilities to search preys and to investigate their environment. And even to investigate us, when we jumped into the enclosure where they were. I felt a powerful flux of acoustic waves and I’m sure that the two belugas liked the answers of their analysis because they often returned to me for playing and to be photographed. Belugas are quite social and are perhaps the most vocal of all whales. They employ a diversified language of clicks, clangs, grunts and whistles; their repertoire of sounds is unparalleled so that they are sometimes called the Sea Canaries. The beluga’s eerie songs once gave rise to fishermen’s tales of sirens and nowadays this mysterious Arctic hunter continues to bewitch scientists. And even to bewitch the visitors of the Arctic Circle Lodge, who literally love the two white whales kept in captivity by the Utrishsky Dolphins’ Aquarium.

Misha went into the pool with us and his wife stayed on the edge of the enclosure, as a valid assistant of Sasha. These Russians seemed to have a special feeling with the whales, a deep emotional involvement and we all appreciated how they approached the beluga’s. After 40 minutes we went out of the pool, took off our scuba equipment and stayed some more time at the edge of the floe, admiring and photographing the belugas. Franco was playing with them, pulling faces and dashing water in their snouts. We all had a very good time. We returned to the lodge and met the rest of the group for lunch.

At 2 p.m. we went to dive at Cross Island while buddy team number two went for the belugas’ encounter. Little by little we started to feel sad because we were almost on the point of leaving. We had only one day and two dives left and then we would have to pack our equipment again to return to our daily life. This experience at White Sea took up all our energy and we were deeply involved in every instant of this adventure. It seemed unreal that it was already time to leave.
The last evening at the lodge we got a bit annoyed because we were told we had to get up a 2 a.m. for the transfer to Finland. We complained with the organization because of this, but they explained that the roads were in very bad conditions due to the snow fall of the last days. So we just made the best of it. We went to our rooms and tried to sleep for a couple of hours. When we got up, temperature was minus 25 °C and nature was lit by a strange light; we  supposed it was due to our tiredness. Luckily the Russian guys helped us to carry our luggage to the minibus. But the White Sea kept one last surprise for us…

Saturday, March 07. Nilma Village, White Sea
(-25° C)

Aurora Borealis

Elsa came up to us, very excited and calling loudly as if she had seen some wild animal. We followed her and immediately our sleepy mood changed into great excitement. A beautiful aurora borealis was performing in the sky, flashing greenish light over the dark Russian tundra. We were pervaded by the impulse of shooting this strange phenomenon. Everybody ran to catch their camera, quickly setting up lenses, managing ISO, f-stop, shutter-speed and then trying to find a steady support. Everybody held their breathes, it seemed like a dream.
As all the beautiful dreams, it lasted only a short while because we had to hurry up and catch the minibus in time for the departure. We said goodbye to our Russian friends before heading for the white and dirty road. It took more than one hour to reach the main road, where we waited for Pavel and his friend, who joined us in few minutes. Everything was carefully loaded in their van and it was 3.30 a.m. when we finally headed for the Finland border. We arrived after four hours and took it took us less than one hour to cross the Finnish boarder. The Finnish SS82 (Siikaselka) road was much better then the Russian roads and we easily arrived to Kuusamo at 11.30 a.m.

Bye Bye

Fromt here we took our flight to Helsinki and had lot’s of time to relax and chat together while we were in the airport. We all didn’t expect such a warm welcome at the White Sea and we were positively touched by the skill, care and organization of the trip. We all concluded this was a unique diving experience in a remote and beautiful corner of the world.
For these reasons, we all want to say a big and sincere “THANKS”  to everyone at Arctic Circle Dive Centre and all the Russian guys that helped make our experience unforgettable. A special thanks to Marlynda Elstgeest (CEO of Waterproof Expeditions) too, who organized such a special trip.



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