That aside, it was a great show and I am kinda thankful for the guys and gals from the dancing course to have me persuaded to go with them… or, better, to go look at them (yep, they were performing). I had a lot of fun, yep.
Ice hockey
We were a little late, so, when we entered the stadium, Trondheim was losing 0-1, but soon Trondheim scored and the first period ended with a tie. Trondheim could lead after the first period, but they were hitting the goalposts instead. So I was just enjoying somewhat decent ice hockey.
After the first period ended, I remembered that I actually do have a camera. So I took it out and made some pictures of the place:
Then I went into semi-automatic mode (I am a pussy, yes, I did not look up how to make sports pictures) and set the camera for maximal possible shutter speed. And then the second period began:
In this period, Trondheim was playing really bad. They were making several big mistakes in their defense and awful passes, and the inevitable happened:
By the end of the second period Lillehammer was leading 1-4, and a comeback seemed completely impossible:
I do not want to know what the coach of Trodnheim was doing in the changing room, but the third period started with Trondheim playing considerably faster and better.
The game was turned upside down, and after ten minutes, it was 4-4.
To be fair, I have to say that Lillehammer helped a lot: One of the goals was scored after a grave mistake on the own blue line, the other during a double power play. Still, some time passed and Trondheim was even leading 5-4. But Lillehammer did not give up and answered with a goal five minutes before the end of the third period.
So the game went into overtime, where Trondheim had better chances, but used them awfully. Which meant that we were going to see the icing on the sports cake: the shootout. Which is a little more interesting than its counterpart from football since the goalie and the player have similar chances.
Lillehammer had more luck and won the shootout. Still, it was a really good game, viewed from really good places (as you can see on the pictures) and not too expensive. And nobody was forbidding me to take the pictures, woohoo.
On non-trivial sleep schedules
Tomorrow I’ll post stuff about ice hockey. With pics (and hopefully, good ones)!
A month in Norway
Culture shock
I will mostly refrain from any judgment. But I felt very, very alien, probably because my European ear was somewhat stressed with rhythm-rich but melodyless music. And at some point the party became somewhat more of a mating ceremony which, for me, was a good time to leave. Afterwards, the friend who originally invited me was telling that it got even weirder, and I am still unsure if I really want to know details on that matter. Probably no.
Skiing
Behold, more Scandinavian melancholy:
The most important thing while skiing around here is that with all the snow, I cannot reliably estimate distances. Which leads to problems like “hey, I have no clue how steep it is. Let’s come nearer and look better!”
Having a life
Last Saturday some guys and I were going to a place with nice live music. This was awesome since there were local bands playing something from the heavy corner of the musical landscape. The beer was expensive, though — I drank probably the most expensive Staropramen ever, but since it was good, I do not really regret it 🙂
(And sorry, still no new pics. But tomorrow, I promise. I will be doing a small ski trip in the relative neighborhood)