Lofoten was like another world. Like approaching some long lost Jurassic island, it was simply breathtaking. Just the views alone from the port of Moskenes was spellbinding. I met a French guy, Manu and turns out we were heading to the same hostel over at A, a tiny fishing hamlet at the most southern edge of Lofoten. There I met my other room mates at that time, Hugh and Manuel, from the Netherlands and perhaps UK was it?
The four of us went out exploring towards the coast of A. The views were just superb all around, yet a deeper part of me couldn't enjoy it. It's worthless without her, thought my old self. I walked around in silence and separated from the group, encountering Hugh again, and together we walked a bit more, towards Lake Agvatnet. The days here seemed to go on forever, even with the curtains, it was still so bright at 11 PM, but I was tired and still had a mission to do the next day.Read more
May 4, 2025 in Norway ⋅ ☁️ 3 °C