Arctic trip I
Today I arrived in Fauske, which is a small village near (in the Norwegian sense of “near”) Bodø, and is definitely farther north than the Arctic Circle (>67° N). The Norwegian sense of “near” was explained to us by a local girl who (by the way) dropped that a Norwegian mile is ten kilometers, which says a lot about distances here.
The following pictures were made near not too far from the cabin. I finally surrendered to my urge to force the camera to do what I want, which resulted in making most of the pictures in semi-manual mode, and some of them fully manual (as in, manually setting up the aperture, the shutter speed and the focus distance). I was being helped by the camera, so it was not a great deal, but it felt good. Being in control always feels good 🙂
Oslo
Another thing that is not mentioned in the pictures is the ride to Oslo and back. Norway is a long country, so, the train from Trondheim needs quite a while (about seven hours) to reach Oslo. The most sensible way to travel is to do it overnight, so you can get some sleep and do not lose time in the transit. The ride back was with a bus — similar time schedule, less comfortable, but also a little cheaper.
Yeah, yeah, you are bored and need more pics. Here they come:
One of the impressions from Holmenkollen was that almost every Norwegian there was really drunk — and that even before they won that 50km race. No, really, nearly everyone had a bottle in his or her hands and when the race was over, somebody cried “Swedes go home!” (because the Swedish racers did not perform good).
Hiking
The view from the place we were headed to was really great. Unfortunately, I did not manage to capture the sunset, but this picture should roughly give you an impression:
And tonight, I managed to see some northern lights. It was a great sight, but unfortunately, my photography skills were insufficient to capture them nicely (auto-focus screws it up, and you have to set up everything from aperture to shutter speed manually). Still, you can get the idea:
Outside
This is a gas station. Note the absence of any human beings whatsoever. There are many fully-automatic gas stations around here, mostly because you don’t need humans to process card payment.
Everything taken within a five minutes’ walk from my dorm.
As for now, my priorities are: get some sleep (two-three hours or so), not fall asleep in the train to DUS and manage to stuff everything in my luggage.
Oh, and expect a post about CdE soon. (EDIT: was not that soon, actually.)