Is on land island in size with the big country, but is not present there neither the rivers, nor woods, breads on green fields there do not ear and discordant cities do not compete with one another in altitude of the buildings. The huge icehouse has for ever and ever held down land the embraces. The rare daredevil will venture to penetrate deep into islands. And what he there will see? A boundless ice-rink, lethally cold wind and the dead root over a head in which the auk will not fly by at all. It is island not for comfortable rest. It is Greenland.