ice, baby, ice ;)
Now that I’ve slagged the towns of northern Norway (with good reason!), I must entice you to visit. As I have explained, I have adored the landscape… it’s just that the towns have been a little dull. I wouldn’t say Honningsvag is a lot different.
It’s day 6 and the first time there are no materials or city map for the port of call. I was frantically researching yesterday to see if we actually got off the ship! But it appeared we did. I could only assume the town was so small a map was unnecessary. Research suggested it had about 2,800 inhabitants. Having grown up in places of that genesis, I understood. You could likely see the ship from any random point in town!
I have been wandering into town on my own instead of joining a tour so each day feels like a small adventure. The challenge is always to make sure you get back to the ship on time. They tell a story of a legendary (and possibly mythical) Texan who apparently hired a speedboat to catch up with the ship – they could see his massive cowboy hat from the water – but I think the theme is “don’t miss the boat!”
Today, of course, I COULD see the boat from most angles… which made it especially distressing when I re-emerged from a tourist shop and COULDN’T see it! They have an irritating habit of only playing public announcements in public parts of the ship but I have learned to open the door to my cabin if I hear noise – and, with luck, they have not already done the English part – so I knew they were moving the ship at this port.
I had confirmed it wasn’t departing until 2:45pm and it was only 12pm so I was pretty sure I didn’t need to hire a speedboat – but it was disconcerting. Luckily I found the ship and even got a great photo of it turning around!
Since the chance of having been abandoned now seemed abated, I decided I would brave the unknown and go into some place that advertised an Ice Bar. My friend Sarah spent the introduction to the millennium at the Ice Hotel in Sweden and I had considered joining her so have been fascinated with the concept for a long time.
And finding an Ice Bar is not an easy task! I would totally encourage you to check it out. I had two absolutely
wonderful girls from Barcelona (in scarves and parkas!) as my escorts. You get two drinks (no alcohol – we are in Norway – but great ice cold fruit juices). It’s a great space and a surreal experience.
As a tradition, you get to take your frozen shot glass and throw it into the Arctic Ocean to make a wish. I decided the shot glass was likely made of ice so just became part of the polar landscape. This – and the fjord at midnight – the highlights of the trip.
Bring fleece. Embrace the ice. When the sun shines down on you, it will warm you everywhere – skin, heart and soul.
I think I need to go to Antarctica after all 😉
















re-inventing your past ;)
I am pretty sure I have blood on my hands. I am at least half Viking – and given the mayhem the Vikings allegedly caused in my other homelands, I may well be a little more…
I have now finished Colin Thubron’s excellent book, “Shadow of the Silk Road” and questions of ancestry, tribe and history are subjects he addresses over the course of many nation states, ethnic groups and shared versions of history (accurate or not). Reinvention is not a modern concept.
We have always lived in half-truths, in perceptions, in mythology. History is an imperfect science so we never know exactly what happened in the past – although it is getting a lot harder in the age of social media.
But, luckily for the Vikings, there were no selfies or embarrassing posts on Facebook of the pillage you were hoping to forget… so Vikings can do a little rearranging of history without anyone being able to know for sure if it is just wishful thinking.
My knowledge of ancient history is improving but it is still shaky so I keep an open mind when it comes to the Vikings. No society is composed of only bad guys – and you need to understand the context in which people behave before you can even consider passing judgement of any kind.
norwegians like boats!
This is the right mindset in which to enter Trondheim (the next stop on Hurtigruten). It used to be called Nidaros and was Norway’s first capital city. It was a port of departure for Viking expeditions. Apparently Leif Eriksson is Leiv Eiriksson in Norway, the dude who discovered Canada – Viking no matter what direction I turn 🙂
I take a little issue with the Hurtigruten info that says the first export of American goods to Europe took place in Trondheim in 1100 AD. That stuff came from CANADA, dude 🙂 At the time, I think it just came from Newfoundland. But not America…
The really big thing to see in Trondheim is the Cathedral. I have
cathedral of many genres
seen a lot of churches! This is country 48… but I was impressed! It is something new. A little Viking, a little Gothic, a little Baroque… a piece of history, which is always more messy than people seem to remember.
you decide if he was really a saint…
It’s not too often a Viking becomes a saint and is the centrepiece of the market square. It’s not clear if he was a great guy – or just a great politician. But it does seem Vikings elected leaders so it’s nice to see some non-royal on display. Someone who had to do something for that sainthood beyond just be born into the right family…
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