The trip to Fjordeland

I am happy to go visit the inside Fjords finally. I dreamt about them many times in the last three weeks and imagined them inside out.

The train trip is mainly via tunnels, so my imagination stirs up even more. Black outside the window and vivid images in my mind.

The little tiny train climbs the mountain very slowly and it’s so noisy I have to use earplugs. A mandatory stop half-way up drops us to a platform over a waterfall: fairies of the forests come out dressed in red, and a Celtic music is played loudly, spreading on the whole valley.Read more