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Couple of shots of the ship, our cabin & the cafe |
Day One was spent getting our luggage from our accommodation, then walking round the city centre, having a bite of lunch at a local pub, buying a couple of souveniers then back to the boat for boarding at 4pm. We weren't able to go to our cabin until 6 pm but that was OK as we had front row seats on the Panorama Deck and the Queen Elizabeth was docked so we watched the comings & goings there until she departed. Grant broke his old record, still wearing his sunnies at 10.30pm as there was quite a bit of reflection from the 'setting' sun on the water.
We went to bed then and at 3am, Grant (who had gotten up I don't know when) rushed into the room, 'you should be up, you're missing all the scenery', needless to say I rolled over & ignored him, but he went back up on deck, camera in hand to watch the docking, loading, unloading etc not to mention the scenery passing that was going on during the night' I managed to get up at 5am and yes it was lovely, bracing, but lovely. There were only a few diehards in the lounge areas and Grant was the sole 'fool' on the open air deck.
The day only got better & better, nice brekkie, yummy lunch with lots of viewing inbetween, then it was time for the ship to sail into the Geiranger Fjord. UNBELIEVABLY BEAUTIFUL, that is all I can say, clear, deep-green water, snow-topped mountains, villages nestled at the base of sheer cliffs, farms ekking out a living on the sides of mountains using ladders to access their homes, waterfalls absolutely everywhere and just sheer natural perfection. Photos will not do this place justice that is for sure. The fjord is 100km long so it took a while to motor up it, then we transferred to a tender to get us to shore then onto the buses for one of our day excursions, this time seeing the fjord from the land. Just as UNBELIEVABLY BEAUTIFUL!
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Geiranger Fjord |
"I love it here, I love it here" if I hear Grant say those words one more time, POW right in the kisser! As you may be able to guess he has fallen in love with Norway, not sure but it may not be all about the natural beauty, maybe it has something to do with all those girls we keep seeing with jeans they have sprayed on and wearing boots, knee-high, thigh-high or even the cutest lace-up gumboots.
Day Three dawned, if I can say that since it never actually got dark, still more fantastic scenery, it just seems to go on and on forever. Today we stopped in a major centre, Trondheim & participated in a guided walking tour of the city. In three & a half hours we managed to see historic buildings overhanging ancient rivers used as trading ports, statues of famous vikings (including the one who discovered North America ages before Columbus got there, who sailed from this port), politicians and city planners, university buildings (where 90% of Norway's Architects & Engineers study), a wonderful cathedral & learnt a lot of local history that was really interesting. Not to mention walking along the River Nid which is famous for its salmon, 31.5 kilo is the record for this river, caught on a line!
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Original timber buildings that were the old port warehouses |
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Trondheim Cathedral, hard to see but between each of
the columns there are statues, huge & fantastic
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Later that afternoon the weather went a bit cold & dreary but it was only a bit of drizzle so not too bad, until the Tour Manager advised us of a very narrow passage coming up and suggested that everyone interested should go to Deck 7, the panorama lounge or Deck 5, the open air front area. Grant opted for the open deck, he reckons you get a better feel for the place out in the open air, anyway, I tried to follow him out there a few minutes later but couldn't stand upright in the wind so gave up since it was blowing off the icecaps. We met a man from the UK later in the day and he said he knew Grant was Australian because no one else would be out in those conditions wearing THONGS!! When Grant came inside, he was almost blue, he had to have a hot shower to thaw out.
Day Four and we have crossed the Arctic Circle....66 degrees 33 minutes north of the equator. Very Exciting. Today was our day for different adventures. I took the Glacial Tour bus trip and Grant opted for the RIB Safari which involved a Zodiac trip through the skerries and open ocean. Kitted up in pretty heavy-duty wet weather gear (that didn't work completely - mind you he took front seat and provided shelter for all those behind him), they took off across the bay in some heavy chop. They looked at some of the area's unusual geology and then went to where the tide runs through a very tight opening between the islands at a rate of about 30 knots. They even spotted a couple of sea eagles. The next running of the tide was under a man-made bridge, mind you all this took place in driving rain/sleet & at full throttle, Grant loved every minute of it!!
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Panorama of some of the scenery
Bit chilly at the Arctic circle |
My day out was much more sedate, we were transferred to a catamaran mid-fjord (thankfully the water was like a millpond) then motored up to the extreme end of the fjord. We got onto a bus to go the last bit up to the tongue of the glacier. The hearty among us opted to walk that couple of kilometres, not me mate, too cold!! We went to a gorgeous cafe where we had coffee, Norwegian biscuits etc very nice. We enjoyed this while looking directly across the lake to the glacier which shone blue in the sunshine (that's right, I got sunshine, lucky me). The lake at the base of the glacier was fresh water naturally and was a salmon breeding ground. We then got back on the cat & motored to Bodo which took about 3 hours along fjords, rivers & some open ocean, seeing eagles, puffins, villages & examples of industries such as salmon farming. This is where we rejoined the MS Nordkapp & I heard all about the RIB trip.
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Enough protection? maybe not! |
Day Five and believe it or not we chose a day of rest. Why you ask? Sheer exhaustion, this midnight sun is a killer, it was 1.45am before we went to bed and even then it was sort of sunny, very bright anyway. Grant has given up on his evening record as he was still wearing his sunnies at 1.30 am, the sun was actually up but hidden behind the clouds nevertheless it was still bright and quite glarey with the water & snow. That's right, since we crossed the Arctic Circle the volume of snow, the lack of vegetation of any type & the ruggedness of the terrain has increased markedly.
We did however go for a stroll around the town centre in Tromso, a city of 63,000 people. My question is where did they find that many people who actually wanted to live in such freezing conditions? Mind you the snow fields were on their doorstep & it is very protected from the worst of the ocean's fury by a huge island. It was 14 degrees today & sunny in Tromso so Grant put on his thongs & shorts, just to encourage the summer a bit. It actually was very mild & we both had our coats off while we walked though they went straight back on once we stopped.
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Tromso, memorial to whalers
Outdoor Deck 7 and believe it or not that is the
Midnight sun, taken of course at midnight! |
Nothing but water (& ice of course) between us & the North Pole, that's how it is when you stand on the end of North Cape. Day Sixes' excursion was a great few hours with a really funny tour guide & spectacular views. We were very fortunate to have fine, sunny weather & a temperature of 10 degrees. We stopped at a Saami (we called them Lapps when I went to primary school but now they prefer their traditional title) replica village, their traditional dress is very decorative & they basically farm reindeer moving from islands to the mainland & back again as the seasons change.
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Just had to 'do the pose', all the Japanese tourists
were going crazy posing holding up the world |
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Us at the end of the earth, literally! |
By the way reindeer are just as dumb as kangaroos, there were a couple on the road, so what do they do? That's right walked straight out in front of the tour coach, strolling casually across the highway, dumb as doornails!!
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Exhaustion got the better of him, midday snooze... |
It is hard to believe that seven nights have passed since we boarded but it is time to leave the MS Nordkapp. We had decided to have a full day in Kirkenes before flying to Oslo then on to Helsinki. The weather was kind, a couple of short heavy showers but otherwise fine. We walked from the ship to an hotel in town where we stored our luggage for the day then wandered round the sights using the map we picked up at tourist info. Interesting place really, lots of WW2 history here as they are only 20 kilometres from the Russian border and there were many battles, partisan movements, prisoners of war, over 1000 bombings of the town plus its total destruction at the hands of the German's as they retreated from their four year occupation of the area. Great museum, shame it closed at 2 pm as we had only a short time there and could honestly have spent half a day.
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Kirkenes from the lookout, in the distance you
may be able to see our ship leaving the harbour |
Grant found the fire station of course, after a few wrong turns to start. The men there were really happy to see him, probably the only Australian fireman ever to visit, past or future. Most of the crew were out on a job but the three men still at the station showed him round. I reckon the visit will be the talk of town.
I really didn't expect it but I had terrible trouble walking on dry land, no I wasn't drunk, just couldn't get my land legs. I spoke to others from the ship & they were having the same trouble, the ground kept rising up and I would go all dizzy, very strange sensation, fortunately it passed by the next day.
The people of Kirkenes are very nice, we chatted to several as we sat at the tables & chairs in the town centre area. They are a mixed bunch with Norwegians, Finns (that is people from Finnmark) & lots of Russians, few soldiers thrown in for good measure.
Our flight left at 8.30pm so we picked up the shuttle bus at the hotel and we were on our way. Grant 'accidentally' forgot he had his wallet with his Fire Brigade badge, in his pocket as he went through the metal detector. Shame that pretty little blonde Scandanavian girl had to frisk him!!! I am sure he will remember that trick again if there are cute blondes working the gates.
Oslo airport home for the night, as we arrived at 11pm and left at 8am, we decided it wasn't worth the hassle or expense of a hotel near the airport so we roughed it. Once we got ourselves settled on a set of chairs with our heads on my handbag & our feet on our bags on a trolley, bit of a juggling act to start with, beanies, coats as blankets, all set. Surprisingly we actually got a a fair bit of sleep, enough to keep us going anyway.
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Our lovely bed at Oslo Airport |
Well that is it for Norway for the moment, next stop Finland......