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The Story of the Knights of the Round Dining Table Part 1

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2024 7:46 pm

Once upon a time not very long ago in a kingdom not very far away a group of friends had gathered at King Crab's home, the Castle Costalot.

They were Sir Eatalot, Sir Laughalot, Sir Fartalot, Lady Drinkalot of Tea, Lady Tellalot of Jokes, and Lady Askalot of Questions. Together they were known through the lands as the Knights of the Round Dining Table.

The Ladies didn't mind being called Knights because they could wield a blade as well as any man. Pruning knife blades, shovel blades, chain saw blades, and more. Woe to the weed that dared get too close!

The Knights travelled far and wide with their trusty steeds Parkinglot and Shakealot. They often went to look at towers. If they weren't on the ground looking up at towers they were in a tower looking at other towers in the distance. You wouldn't believe all the different towers one can find if one starts to look in earnest!

They also looked for plants. Rare ones, edible ones, weird ones, wild ones, shrub and tree ones, and seed. Their quests for plants were often hazardous as one has to be in the right place at the right time or the opportunity is gone. That happened a lot, but they were mostly successful and their homes bore withness to the fact.

But their absolute favourite thing to do was look for places to eat, preferably places with round tables. Success was guaranteed if the place they wanted to eat at had round tables, a tower, and a garden. It didn't really hurt if the food was tasty either.

Sir Eatalot would choose quickly and attack the food so hard you'd think he hadn't eaten in a month. Sir Laugalot would take his time pondering the menu, and often conferring with Lady Drinkalot of Tea since they had much the same taste in food. The rest would often decide to order different dishes and share between them so they could enjoy a diverse meal in one meal so to speak.

The Knights usually spent a long time at the table, eating, talking, laughing, and of course drinking. Sir Fartalot had to leave the table several times during a meal for obvious reasons. The name was earned, not given. Sir Eatalot would hardly be able to move at the end of the meal. Lady Drinkalot of Tea always enjoyed a good cuppa after a hearty meal. Sir Laughalot and Lady Askalot of Questions usually joined her. Lady Tellalot of Jokes often used this time to share a few funny stories since the other five could barely speak anyway.

So now you are introduced to the Knights of the round Dining table. I shan't go into details at this time, but stories about their adventures will follow later.



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Floriade 2012 Holland

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 9:02 pm

Last summer we visited the Floriade, an exhibition held every ten years. We knew the area was big, but we didn't know how big. One day was definitely not enough, but we managed to see a lot.

A cable car ran straight across the area. We didn't have time to take it.



The first area we visited held small gardens and pavilions from all over the world. A few samples:















One area held sculpture-like structures and nicely planted-up areas:





A junque wall:



The "Bugs and Birds" garden:





It may look comfy, but it's cement:



A few planted-up areas:










The Dutch Pavilion:



There were bee-hives. I loved the bumble bee hive:



A sore temptation for a tomato-lover like me:



Tomato tree:



There were samples to be had, thank goodness! Or I'd have committed high treason and tasted the display.

Big, big rainforest greenhouse:



Serious-looking guards outside, half-hidden in the bamboo:



Important reminder:



And pretty blooms too:











This is behind the rest rooms:



Need I say that we had rain most of the day? We could happily spend two whole days in there, but our vacation was nearing an end so we had to leave. Well, only nine more years to the next one.

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Holiday 2012 - The Netherlands

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:36 am

It's flat! *lol* We were going to drive across the Afsluitdijk, the big dike on the north-western coast, but I managed to direct my husband one exit too far in a roundabout near Heerenveen, so we ended up crossing the Houtribdijk from Lelystad to Enkhuizen instead. It was actaully a good thing, since we've never been there before.



A replica of an old ship in Lelystad harbour:



We had to stop because I spotted this statue. Sjoerd has shown it before. It's called "Exposed" and is huge! Locally they call it "The Pooping Man":



The wind blows hard in these parts, so someone took proper precautions:



Ok, then, let's get going again:



This is the dike road. It runs for nearly 30 km, or so the GPS insisted:



There were so many birds gathered on both sides of the dike road that I was beginning to wonder if there were any birds left in the rest of Holland at all! All those white dots this side of the rocks are swans:



We stayed at a farmer's camp site, and this was our view:



The town Hoorn is just north of Amsterdam. To my eyes it's very Dutch, and I like it a lot. Here are some street-and-house-photos:



Harbour tower from the land side:



Harbour tower from the seaside:



I wonder if these ducks were waiting for a guide to take them on a canal tour:



Hoorn has some really narrow alleys:



The houses aren't quite straight:





There are so many lovely details to see if you keep your eyes away from the shop fronts:





I love the little passageways, even though they aren't straight either:



There are pretty facades, gates and back gardens too:







This cat had found a secluded corner:



An ophans' home:



The house of Dadaism, formerly a church:



I think I prefer these decorations:



Plants manage to grow anywhere, even on brick walls:



This heron has managed to train the people from the fish shop across the road to feed it, so it's just sitting there, waiting for lunch:



We visited friends in Holland. This is not one of them, but it's very decorative:



A bit of our friends' garden:



I got to sit on this bench:



The blooms were lovely:













So were these potatoes:



Thanks, Sjoerd and missus, for the tour and taters. :D

When we were in Holland three years ago, we went down there to look at a Hosta, and then we went home. This time we wanted to sightsee and visit the Floriade. We went to lots of places around Hoorn. A small steam train is running between Horn and Medemblik, so we decided to take that:



For some strange reason the landscape was still flat:





The old station buildings are well maintained:



Rollin' 'round the bend:



The farmers had brought out the heavy machinery:



One half of this station building is a home:



Medemblik:



They have a nice windmill there:



We could take this boat to visit an outdoor museum, but we passed. It was raining pretty hard:



We also visited Volendam. It's a pretty little town:

















That was a fun day out, even though we had problems finding the way and other small mishaps. :D

I hope I didn't bore anybody too much with all these photos. I think I'll show the Floriade and steam train museum another day.

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Holiday 2012 - The Beginning

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 6:28 pm

We've had lovely weather for almost two weeks! What a nice change. :) The holiday weather wasn't much to write home about. I won't run out of fingers on one hand if I count the entirely dry days we had. Well, never mind. We had a very long holiday, and we drove a very long way. We estimated the total to 4,000 km or 2,485 miles, give or take a bit.

We started sight-seeing rather close to home, Briksdalsbreen, the Briksdal glacier, close to Olden, a popular tourist destination:



Scenery:



On our way up to the glacier:





There it is!



The glacier front position in 1870:



The area is a national park:



Lucky for these little beauties. They live inside the park boundary. This is a rather common orchid:



And this is, believe it or not, a white buttercup! I've never seen one before and was very excited:





Ok, back to the glacier. Ten years ago the front was at these sand hills, and covered the entire lake:



And this is how it looks today:



A few years ago tourists were brough up and down by horse-drawn carriages, but not anymore. This is today's "horse":



The road is rather steep and winding:



We got back to the car to drive back to Stryn. That road is rather steep and winding too:



We took off late June. By Grotli the snow and ice hadn't melted yet:



We stopped at my uncle's place in Skjåk, reputedly the dryest spot in Norway. They were watering their fields:



Uncle has a nice view over the northern part of Gudbrandsdalen - Gudbrands valley - from his house:



Our next stop was a bit further south, to have a look at the White Shroud Priests, a rather unusual natural phenomenon. The road up was strenuous, but a lot better than it used to be. There were stairs!



And more stairs:



And a few bits with no stairs:



At last we reached them. I found them spectacular. It looks as if they're ready to fall down, but they've been like this for about 9,000 years, so I hope they won't disappear in my life time:





The view point is well made:



Next stop was Gothenburg, Sweden, and the amusement park Liseberg. The girls like those.









View from the big wheel. It's 60 meters tall but it's on a hill so it feels a lot higher:



There were little park-like pockets all over the place:



After Gothenburg we went to Copenhagen, Denmark's capitol. We wanted to look at the Queen's castle, the crown jewels and Tivoli, the old amusement park.

We passed a lot of yellow fields on our way through Sweden:



Copenhagen. This little church is made of Norwegian marble:



Amalienborg, the Queen's residence consists of four identical-looking buildings. I wanted to weed in the Queen's garden but there wasn't any greenery at all:



Ok, then, maybe I would get lucky in the King's garden, surrounding Rosenborg castle. After all Denmark doesn't have a King now and maybe the gardeners were slack:



Alas, no. The gardens were well tended, not a weed in sight:





I did find someone who didn't care a hoot about who's garden it was. It was time for a bath:



Then we ventured inside the castle to have a peek at the treasures. And boy! were there treasures! The oldest items dated back to 1590something. We were overwhelmed.

A ship made from ivory:



A very big chest had the loveliest intarsia work I've ever laid my eyes on. This little piece measured something like 10x15 cm:



A chocolate can made from coconut and ivory:



The old crown, not in use any more:



There were shelves upon shelves of gold items:



One of the jewelry sets to be worn exclusively by the Queen, Margrete:



The regalia:



The crowns worn nowadays:



We were so dizzy at the end of the tour that we didn't appreciate the beautiful handiwork anymore. *sigh*

What we did appreciate was the sight of this huge snail. It's a delicacy, but we hadn't brough equipment for snail gathering or -preparing so we let it run:



The day after we visited Tivoli, situated in the middle of Copenhagen. There was lots to do and see.

The horrible loop - and I went in there!



The Tivoli brass band:



There were lovely garden arrangements too:







We concidered getting ourselves a new summer residence:



This peahen and chick walked about as if they owned they place. I imagine they do:



We wanted a couple of quiet days before moving on from Denmark, and camped here:







Some of the locals seemed a bit weird:



Fortunately a passer-by knew how to put them right:



A couple of riders passed through and stopped for a drink:



The swallows nested in the most curious places:



And we found a lizard too:



Then we left Denmark and spent one night in Germany. This little chap met me outside the camper in the morning. He was pretty rude and called me "cheap" until I found some bread crumbs for him:



We were ready for the last leg of our trip south. The landscape was so flat it disappeared on the horizon on both sides of the road. Then finally we crossed the Germany/Holland border.

Welcome to Holland:



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Lilleputthammer Mini Town

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:43 am

Once upon a time the main street in Lillehammer (host of the Olympic Winter Games in 1994) consisted of lovely, little wooden houses. Most of them are gone now, but the main street still lives on in miniature. We visited it this week-end, and I thought I'd show some photos:




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Ice cream factory ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






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Pretty, isn't it? Even I felt like a giant walking around there. :lol:

Most of the houses contain a little shop, playroom or exhibit, but you have to be willing to duck your head in order to get in.

Several of the houses held books, mainly used ones. I carried away two fair-size bags of books that I just couldn't leave behind. I'm hopeless when it comes to books, especially if they're a bargain. :D

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Oslo, Norway - Getting One's Sea Legs

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 11:06 pm

Norway has a lot of sea shore, so a lot of what's happened up here has happened on or near the sea. Let's look at a few examples:

Fritjof Nansen sailed north, froze his ship, crew and himself into the ice and drifted past the North Pole. More or less. From 1893 to 1896 they lived on the ship "Fram" bar the little 120 km ski trip they took in 1895 to reach the North Pole. They didn't quite but it was close enough. The polar ship "Fram" sits at a museum in Bygdøy, Norway:




Nansen's ship "Fram" ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Roald Amundsen also wanted to go exploring so he took "Gjøa" through the north-west passage. They left Oslo in 1903 and reached Nome, Alaska in 1906, so he got to prove that it could be done. This is the "Gjøa" in Oslo:




"Gjøa" ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )


Mr. Amundsen then decided to go for the magnetic North Pole and borrowed "Fram" from Nansen in 1910. Unfortunately for Amundsen Robert Peary beat him to it so he decided to pull a fast one. He sailed to Madeira and there informed the ship's owner (Mr. Nansen) and the crew that they were going to the South Pole instead and those who wouldn't go could leave the ship and hitchhike home to Norway. None left and Amundsen reached the South Pole on December 14th 1911.

Mr. Nansen had observed the sea's currents and had thought to himself that there had to be a current past the North Pole. He proved himself right, and thereby inspired a chap called Thor Heyerdahl. Mr. Heyerdahl didn't much care for the accepted scientific theories as to where the Polynesian's ancestors came from so he decided to prove his own theories, which he did on the balsa raft "Kon-Tiki" in 1947. He floated across the water from Peru to Polynesia and that was that.

Then Mr. Heyerdahl pondered the idea that Africans and South-American natives had a lot in common. To prove that they could be related he decided to sail from Morocco to the Caribbean on a papyrus raft called "Ra". He succeded there too, albeit on the second try.


These brave sea-faring men did a lot in order to prove their theories, but my guess is that they also got their inspiration from the Norwegian sea-faring tradition. Norway is very long and it's coast line is even longer (if you count the fjords - going in and out of them takes forever, at least in a sail ship). We know that Norwegian Vikings went to England, France, Spain and Turkey. They also went down the Russian rivers to the Black Sea. One of our chiefs even went to Jerusalem.

We're fortunate enough to have some splendid viking ship specimen in our museums, and also written sources about the vikings, their day-to-day life, trade routes, ships, beliefs and so on. The Viking Ship Museum at Bygdøy near Oslo show some very nice examples of viking culture and ships.

This is the rear end of the Oseberg ship, dug out near Tønsberg in 1904:




The Oseberg ship ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Believe it or not, but this ship was used as a coffin. A prominent lady was buried inside it in 834, along with a younger woman, animals, crockery, food, jewels, clothes and things one might need for a comfortable after-life. It's not a small ship at all:




The Oseberg ship ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Nobody knows who the lady is but there are many theories. The ship itself was built in 820. Since it's very decorated and hard to manuever the scientists think she was built for show rather than for sailing long distances. The carvings are wonderful:




The Oseberg ship - decor ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



The ship as it can be seen now is 90% original wood-work, which is pretty amazing when you think about how long it was buried for.

Another well-preserved ship is the Gokstad ship which was dug out in 1880:




The Gokstad ship ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



This ship had a man inside. The archaeologists found horses, dogs and miscellaneous weapons and clothes with him, and he must have been an important person. He was placed in a funeral chamber onboard the ship. You can see the funeral chamber behind the remains of tht Tune ship:




Burial chamber and two small boats ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



In addition to being good navigators at sea the vikings also appreciated good handicraft. These nice items were found inside the Oseberg dig:




A wagon found by the Oseberg ship ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






From the Oseberg dig - sleigh ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






From the Oseberg dig - nice dragon's head ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Close-up of replica of part of the Oseberg ship ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Whoops, I thought I was going to rant about Norwegian cultural life today, but it seems I'll have to leave that for another day. I need my beauty sleep. :D Sorry for getting carried away like this. I always do.

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Oslo, Norway

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 11:23 pm

I suppose most of you have heard about our capital through the news during since last Friday. We're not used to people knowing where Oslo is. We're not even used to people knowing where Norway is. I've heard people stating that Norway is the capital of Sweden. Close, but no cigar. We were governed by Sweden until 1905 when we decided we wanted a divorce, but made our constitution in 1814. We had a long separation process. I'll leave the old stuff for now and return to the present. We went to Oslo for some children's education regarding government, royalty, polar researchers, semi-mad explorers and old vikings, with a bit of art in between.

When we landed at Gardermoen airport we got 16°C (61°F) and rain. We left sun and 36°C (97°F) behind. Reality check! Our camping car was waiting for us at the airport so we drove to Oslo and found a nice camping site with good public transport to Oslo center. This is what we managed to cram into our four days' stay.

Oslo's main street, the Karl Johan:




Karl Johan - Oslo's main street ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Stortinget:




Stortinget - the Government building ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )




Spikersuppa got it's name because it was created by a nail manufacturer, Christiania Spigerverk, in 1956.


Spikersuppa - The Nail Soup ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Oslo was named Christiania from 1624 to 1925 when we decided we wanted the proper name back. 600.000 of Norway's 5 million people live in Oslo.

The tower of the City Hall has Europe's largest clock, or so we've been told. It's 8 meters in diameter. It also has a nice bell tower. This is where the Nobel Peace Price seremony is held on December 10th every year.



The City Hall ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )





Then for the royalty bit. What we grandly call a castle would fit into one of the wings at Windsor, London. The castle was intended to house the Swedish-Norwegian king Karl XIV Johan, in Norway Karl III Johan, after whom the main street's named. He never saw it finished, and his successor King Oscar I made some changes to it before it was declared fit for a king in 1849


The Royal Castle ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Here is aforementioned King Karl Johan on his horse. Evil tongues have it that this French general was offered the throne of Sweden (including Norway) because he was rich, and Sweden needed the money. When serving as a general under Napoleon Bonaparte his name was Jean Baptiste Bernadotte. He took a Scandinavian name when accepting the crown but never managed to learn Swedish. The court had to speak French instead.




King Karl III Johan of Norway/Karl XIV Johan of Sweden ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



The following photos are from Akershus fortress. It started out as a medieval castle but was rebuilt in the 1600s into a reinforced renaissance castle. It was expanded and modified from when it was first built until around 1750, but it still had it's uses. It served as a prison for years after. The restauration started around 1800 and isn't done yet. *lol* Today Akershus is a banquet hall, the royal mausoleum and several museums. I have to add that while Akershus was still a fortress no enemy power managed to take it:






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Akershus fortress ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Gosh, it's late. I have to continue with Nansen, Amundsen, Thor Heyerdahl, Munch and Vigeland some other day.


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We Left the Lovely Weather Behind

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 9:15 am

I wish I could have packed some sunshine and temperatures in my suitcase. We had to leave it all behind in Rhodes, and I don't like it. Anyways, we've had two lovely weeks of sun, sea, sightseeing and super food so I guess I shan't complain too much.

And we've got the memories. This is Rhodes town:




Rodos town ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






King of the road in Rhodes ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



A part of the Old Town wall:


Rhodes - old town wall by the harbour ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Gate to the old town from Mandraki ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Mandraki harbour ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Mandraki harbour ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






The outer moat ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






The Templar Knights' palace ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



A trip to Monte Smith is mandatory. We do it every time we visit Rhodes and we never tire of it:




The Temple of Apollo on Monte Smith ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Amazing stonework ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






The ancient stadium ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



As for the food, well, we've got photos! *lol* My family always criticize me for photographing the food, but how can I resist? It looks too tempting not to:




Fish plate for two at Captain's Garden ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Dessert at Pearl ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Tiny Symi shrimps - yummy! ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Serrano ham and melon ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Kokkinisto ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Not only the climate and food is different from here. The plants are too, and I touch them, smell them and admire them:




Pretty wildflower ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






This bloom has lovely scent but I don't know what it is ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Frangipani ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Flowering agave ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Sometimes we find some very strange "plants":




A peacock in an aqueduct - Rodini park ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )



Now I'm hoping for some nice weather so we can enjoy our garden for the rest of the summer. If last year's anything to go by the frost might start in mid-October. Until then I'll either dig, weed, dead-head or stay inside, look at the rain and wish that I could garden without getting soaked. *lol*

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Strawberry Spin-Off

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 10:14 pm

If we go east for about an hour and a half or so, we're in strawberry lovers' paradise. Yesterday we were going to buy strawberries. Valldal has a lot of them, and they're the best you can get. *drools*

So off we went to Valldal. In case we wanted lots of strawberries we used the camping car. We got the strawberries, but only seven kilos of them, and then we decided to head up to Trollstigen to have a look, since we hadn't been there for years.

Valldal is a small community by the sea. There are a few shops, several camping sites and lots and lots of strawberry fields.

Here's Valldal:




Valldal - houses up the side of the mountain ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Valldal - the center ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Strawberries ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )


And off we went:



Up towards Trollstigen ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Nice little brook ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Yup, beginning to look like a mountain road ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Die-hard cyclist ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Some snow left still ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






A bit gentler landscape in between ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )


The road and the place looked almost like before, but the view point and the path had been upgraded a lot.



We're getting closer ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






The tourist parking and café ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Building a new café - looks exciting ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Small I-was-here-stone-piles ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Ok - lets have a look at this road ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






We have to go over there for a good look ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






There are people to the left by the creek - mad people! ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






A view down the valley ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Oh, long way down! ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Tourists in thin air ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Those little white specks are cars ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






View straight down from the view point ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






The sea is over there. *points* Can you see it? ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )


We counted people from 17 European nations by the view point. We didn't listen to languages, by all means. We checked the cars' licence plates, just for fun. And then we went back down the same way we came. We're not driving Trollstigen with anything but a regular car. It's just too scary. *lol*



This autumn's sheep in cabbage. ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






On the way back to Valldal - gentler landscape ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Long, narrow road with little traffic ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Water everywhere ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Very green grass ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Very hard rock ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






A typical farm ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )






Not too wide bridges ( photo / image / picture from Droopy's Garden )


I hope you enjoyed the trip. We certainly did.


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Hanging In There

Category: Ramblings | Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:17 pm

When I looked outside this morning I felt sick. The snow fell and fell, like all day yesterday, but it was wet snow and turned into rain eventually. So now we've got lots of very wet snow outside, and unless all three weather channels are wrong we'll get freezing temps in a couple of days. That means ice. Lots of it too. *sigh*

Don't get me wrong, I love a proper winter with nice snow and steady cold. What I don't love is that it lasts forever. We're not used to that any more. We had these winters in the mid-'80-s, but since then our winters have been unstable to say the least.

And the amount of snow we've got is downright ridiculous too. Half of it would be more than enough. As it is, it's too deep to play in, too dry or too wet or just too crusty to do anything with and it's in the way.

I want to weed, sow, plant and harvest. I want to see colour outside. I want to mend fences and smell dirt, watch the worms wriggle and the slugs suffer.

So what to do? Well. I took a lesson from my younger friends. I have started playing FarmVille. *blushing* I get to weed, sow, harvest, put up fences and tend animals. It helps. I'm still hanging in here. :D Grannies need to play too, you know.

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