Arctic exploration, Spa and Dining.
We offer seasonal adventures all year round. For private tours get inspiration from the offers below. For individual bookings go to the Regular tours page.
25 March 15 other dates available3 hour lunch cruise
Join us for a different adventure! Enjoy our spa facilities on board while taking in the arctic landscape passing by. Relax in the Sauna or Hot Tub and soak in the soothing steam in our Hamam. You even get the chance to have a refreshing dip in the sea. On our way back to Tromsø your lovely host will serve you out home made seafood stew with freshly baked bread.Read more & book
07 April 1 other dates availableDrop in spa
This is a "last minute offer" on days we got availability for you to come by to enjoy the comforts on board! We dont have any reservation options on this, as you can come as leave as you please. First served principle. If the sauna is crowded you are welcome to relax on board with something nice to drink in front of the fire place!Read more & book
15 April Available places: 12
17 April 1 other dates availableIndividual booking
The Lyngen Alps are a paradise for off-piste skiing. Vulkana takes you right to the heart of one of the world’s most beautiful and breath-taking arctic landscapes with mountains up to 1800 meters. In cooperation with the recognizes guides: Mikal Nerberg from Lyngen guide and Ervind Jacomet from Switzerland we offer a weeks adventure during prime time skiing!Read more & book
23 April 10 available placesSummit to sauna
The Lyngen Alps are a paradise for off-piste skiing. Vulkana takes you right to the heart of one of the world’s most beautiful and breath-taking arctic landscapes with mountains up to 1800 meters. Our crew plans the itinerary of each trip to ensure best possible skiing conditions.Read more & book
Let us show you what the Vulkana is all about. Take a tour inside the ship and fully understand our idea of a great time. Take a look at our cabins , spa-facilities , delicious foods and our crew.
Stories"Jeg satt i en badstue i en gammel fiskeskøyte, med ilingen fra et arktisk sjøbad i blodet og saltvann i gnagsårene. Ut av panoramavinduet, en meter over vannlinja, så jeg fjellene der vi noen timer tidligere hadde gått opp på ski. Krysset opp Strupen, inn over Strupbreeen og opp til skaret under Taffeltinden, der skyene hadde sprukket opp og tindene i Lyngsalpene en etter en steg ut av tåka, villere enn vi hadde kunnet forestille oss dem. Vinden hadde stilnet, og det var ingen spor i den lette nysnøen som lå passe dyp, der vi kjørte nedover Koppangsbreen i et rosa kveldslys. Puh. Det var nesten for mye. "Read more