A blog from our brief time in Edinburgh where me and Dan hiked up to Arthur´s Seat and then a brief flat tour as I was preparing to leave England after three years.
Good afternoon ya’ll!
The last little text post from our Northern Norway Mini Adventure is here! I might do a Roundup post and I will of course be posting the Youtube Video I’m working on with clips from our trip, but other than that this little adventure is over for now. I might do a Norway Q&A at some point however if I get enough questions so if you have any please leave them in the comment section or tweet them at me!
Kjære met my family for the first time on this trip and towards the end of the trip he finally got to meet my Mamma. She made whale steak (a first for him the poor man haha) in a red wine sauce and yum! I’m not usually one for whale meat, but this was good! And Kjære approved too, which came as a surprise to both me and my Mum. He’s liked or approved of almost everything he has been introduced to, including Pinnekjøtt, which leads me to believe he will probably thrive in Sweden with Scandinavian cuisine 🙂
We had a lovely night of introductions and over the next few days we spent time with some rabbits, some sheep, some ghosts in a 300 year old haunted shed/house and a lot of flies while hiking. We were determined to do another hike since the weather interfered with our plans earlier in the week and when the sun peaked out we put on our gear and started trekking up Øksnesheia, a 470 something meter high mountain-ish mountain. The heat took it’s toll, but the views from the top were spectacular.
We also went out fishing the very same day and had a lot of fun wheeling in pollock after a pollock. Kjære even caught three decent sized cods in one go, proclaiming it “feels like a little one” when it was in fact three big ones that took us all by delightful surprise! I haven’t been deep sea fishing in years and I had forgotten how fun it was and how good the fish tastes when you’ve caught it yourself. We cooked some in the evening, but left gutting the rest of it (we caught quite a lot) for the next day. Gutting fish involves removing the head and the intestines which is not for people prone to gagging at disgusting things. I won’t go into more detail than I already have, but trust me when I say it’s not a pretty sight. The sunset we were treated to while fishing was however stunning beyond words.
We had a wonderful few days visiting my Mamma and I couldn’t have asked for a better holiday in my home region. Getting to spend time with loved ones and getting to see my country and my hometown through SwedCars eyes was also grand. It’s easy to stop appreciating the views and the food and the opportunities for activities we have when it’s so accessible. These two weeks have been just what I needed to get my spirits back up for this last month of work before uni starts again. Thank you to everyone that helped make it happen, but especially my Pappa, Mamma, Farmor and Kjære.
Next up on the blog is my to Paris in March 2015 and London in February 2015! Xxx
If there is one activity that is both cheap, offers amazing once in a lifetime views and that we have an abundance of where I’m from… it’s hiking. Vesterålen and Lofoten (regions sort of explained here. Keep in mind that a lot of the time people say Lofoten, when they actually mean Vesterålen. Tourists tend to merge them together because Lofoten is more famous.) have been called the most beautiful archipelago in the world by both National Geographic and the Huffington Post among others. There are places to surf, places to cycle, places to fish and a lot of places to wander. On almost every mountain there are trails and many peaks has their own troll saga as its creation myth.
Norwegians, and Northern Norwegians in particular (more on this north/south divide in a later post), are notorious hikers and trekkers. Spoiled for views as we are we don’t always hike for hours upon hours for the breathtaking views, or the eerie quiet around you when you sit down at a mountain summit and can hear nothing but your own breath, a lonely bird tweeting and the wind…
No, we walk just to walk and hike to hike. We often do it purely for the exercise on trekkings routes we’ve already done time and time again. Which is odd, considering how many beautiful trails and treks we have to choose from. That’s not to say we don’t post a photo on Instagram now and then if the view is particularly nice on said well-walked hiking route (example of this above haha), but the view is not the focus, completing the trip is. In a slightly meta way, the walk itself is the aim of the walk. If you’re in Norway doing a hike popular with tourists (like the Queens Route) you can easily tell the difference between a Norwegian and a foreigner. The Norwegian people power walk full steam ahead like race horses eager to get to the finish line, while everyone else actually enjoy the sights and take their time 😛
This whole post was intended as a brief account of our hiking trip up to Strandheia, 647 meters above sea level. Which at this point is probably worth mentioning that we did. Yesterday I made Kjære climb up a steep rocky mountain like some sort of Indiana Jones and I expect some of his muscles will ache tomorrow, but then again, so will mine. By some miracle the weather is staying good, with sun and decent temperatures despite the weather forecast proclaiming otherwise and we took full advantage of that as we walked and bear-climbed our way to the top of a beautiful, beautiful mountain (view as seen above). Slight sidenote, while trying to figure out if “bear-climbed” is an actual way to describe someone climbing in English (it’s not) I found this video of actual bears rock climbing. You’re welcome.
By the time you read this Kjære and I will be on a bus from Sortland to Harstad for the day, then off with a Hurtigruten AS ship to Svolvær at 08.30 tomorrow morning. When taking the ship from any northern stop south bound to Svolvær you get to see the magical Trollfjord up close and we can’t wait!
The Northern Norway Mini adventure continues! Xxx
Good afternoon, ya’ll! This past weekend was grand beyond belief. As I mentioned on Friday, I headed out to visit my Mamma after work. We had a wonderful evenig together and on Saturday we got up early to pack for our big hike and set off to Myre, the city centre of Øksnes municipality. The Queens Route can be started from either Nyksund or Stø (small fisherman villages) as it has one shoreline part and one more steep mountain part in the roundtrip. We decided to start from Stø and do the shoreline part first. WOW. I dont have words.
It’s a 5-8 hour walk depending on whether or not you include the walk down to the old fishermans village of Nyksund. We didn’t go to Nyksund and therefore managed to do the hike in 5,5 hours, navigating narrow trails in steep hills and climbing in between (or over) more bear seized rocks than I could count. A couple of breaks here and there during the worst ascents, and a lunch break halfway through kept us fueled and ready so we were both smiling for the entire trip 🙂 Especially because there was hot choclate to be had for lunch. And we like hot chocolate. The trip went past a white sand beach called Skipssanden, up rocky hills, alongside mountain tops and beyond every peak I thought was the top there was another peak to climb. The hike was beautiful, which shouldn’t surprise me as it’s considered one of the nicest hiking trips in Vesterålen, depsite being ridicilously steep some places. It was also exchausting. But a little burn in my calves and a little sweat on my forehead meant nothing when I got to see so many lovely views. The pictures doesn’t come close to doing this wonderful hike justice xxx