The first time I went to Svalbard and saw a real Polarbear, I
was not even one year old. So I do not remember anything
from that trip.

That is why I went with my family to Svalbard
again this summer. Because now I am five years old and now
I remember things.

We saw a polarbear "mom" and her little baby and they were soo cute.
We also saw real big ones and they were really, really cool.
One day when we were out walking I found a sceleton from a dead polarbear.
Awesome!! I really enjoyed having my little brother Max with me on the this trip.
But I do not think he will remember anything, because he is
only a baby.