a huge bear! He looked at me and licked my arm. I was dumb found. But out of the corner of my eye I noticed that the pilots climbed onto the wing of the plane and started to make fun of me. I didn`t know what to do. I was in two minds whether to invite a bear inside the tent to get warm or run out. I intuitively chose the third option, which wasn`t the best one. I jumped out of the tent and took to my heels. Unfortunately I twisted my ankle and fell down. I started watching with horror what was going on. One second, two, three, I couldn`t breathe. Then I felt relieved having seen that the bear was gone. The bear found a jar of fat, bit it, but it couldn`t get to the contents. It bit the jar through and flew into a temper. It threw off the jar with its paw and went towards the landfill, where dogs were having breakfast. A fearless dog called Sharik with its friend Chapy sent the bear away. On the second day, we flew to the Earth by Franz - Joseph. Curious, I looked out the window: fabulous ridges of fortification lined the ice floor. What a pity that this wonderful freak of nature was not durable, that the first few shifts of ice will make it into a shapeless heap of debris. We stayed in the Arctic for three days . We pulled all the equipment out of water through the hole in the ice and threw ten kopecks in there to come back once again.