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Glowing tourism: Overnight visits increase 60 percent since 2009, including 11 percent in ’15, led by foreigners up most

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About 60,000 tourists spent a record 131,154 nights in Svalbard in 2015, a 60 percent increase since a recession-fueled slump in 2009, due in part to some being lured by extraordinary events.

But while many in the industry are celebrating an 11 percent increase in lodging and camping stays during the luck-filled past year, there is a formidable mountain to scale as a doubling of local tourism is sought during the next several years to help replace lost coal mining jobs.

The March 20 total solar eclipse, which attracted record overnight crowds during the week surrounding it, plus a roughly 40 percent drop in the value of the krone to the dollar made Svalbard especially attractive to foreigners. Ronny Brunvoll, director of Visit Svalbard, told High North News foreigners accounted for the entire increase in overnight stays in 2015.

“That is perceived as a positive move since we got about 75 percent Norwegian guests over many years that were highly exposed to one market,” he said, noting the ratio of foreigners rose to 35 percent in 2015.

In addition, more visitors are coming during the traditionally slower season from September to February, Brunvoll said. Overnight visits rose between 14 and 34 percent during those months in 2015.

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Mark Sabbatini

I'm a professional transient living on a tiny Norwegian island next door to the North Pole, where once a week (or thereabouts) I pollute our extreme and pristine environment with paper fishwrappers decorated with seemingly random letters that would cause a thousand monkeys with a thousand typewriters to die of humiliation. Such is the wisdom one acquires after more than 25 years in the world's second-least-respected occupation, much of it roaming the seven continents in search of jazz, unrecognizable street food and escorts I f****d with by insisting they give me the platonic tours of their cities promised in their ads. But it turns out this tiny group of islands known as Svalbard is my True Love and, generous contributions from you willing, I'll keep littering until they dig my body out when my climate-change-deformed apartment collapses or they exile my penniless ass because I'm not even worthy of washing your dirty dishes.
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