Thereís nothing to do in Kangerlussuaq. I think Iíve met all the inhabitants by now. Everyone with a job works at the airport. Those who are unemployed hang around there as well for that matter. So do I. The chairs in the waiting area are the best in town and there are far too many mosquitoes outside.  Besides that, itís the only place where you can buy something to drink when the supermarket is closed. A couple of times a day the airport is overcrowded. That is when an aeroplane has just arrived. Passengers are waiting for their next plane to leave. I watch them wait. There is nothing else to do. Still 62 hours of waiting till my flight departs...