Nothing like the business of wrapping up a long trip, re-packing while trying to make sure your suitcases don’t weigh more than your allotted 23 kilograms each, and then a long day spent on airplanes….anyway, we’re just now getting around to this “final” post. (There may actually be more, as we sift through our 10,000 pictures and process impressions.)
Our last day was spent in rainy Bergen, where the only things open on Sunday are restaurants and museums. We were feeling kind of museumed-out, so we mostly hung around our hotel room (luckily one of the largest ones of the entire trip!), doing the above-mentioned tasks.
The rain did stop in the afternoon, however, so we went out for a longish walk, since the next day was to be all about airplanes.
The plan for the day had been to take the Floibanan up to the top of the cloud-shrouded mountain in the background, to take in the beautiful panorama visible from the top. However, the cloud cover made this seem less appealing, so we walked around the pond a couple of times instead.
And, they had changed out the flower beds since we were here six weeks ago—even on a gray day, the colors really popped.
Bergen’s Flesland Airport was a model of efficiency, especially compared to the chaos we encountered when passing through Oslo’s Gardermoen a few weeks ago. Our flights went without a hitch, and our housesitter Evan met us at the airport and drove us home.
We both found the jet-lag a bit more of an issue coming this way than going…of course, going over, you’re just starting a trip and so you have some incentive to get out and do things. Coming home, there’s less incentive to go grocery-shopping, pay the bills, add up the travel expenses, etc. But it’s been a few days now, and we’re almost back to normal. Though we both preferred the Nordic temperatures, especially above the Artic Circle, to Denver’s high 80s/low 90s!