September 4, 2016

Riding the Kongevegen over Filefjell

"The "Kongevegen", or King's Road from Bergen to Oslo was opened in 1793, and was the first drivable route (with a horse and a cart) that connected Eastern Norway and Western Norway across the mountain. Before, it was only possible to cross the mountains by foot. The part between Vang and Lærdal over the mountain Filefjell was the most spectacular part of the Kongevegen and it was recently restored as a hiking trail.
Once we heard about this new trail, we got very excited to bike this path similarly to the "Rallarvegen", the construction road of the Oslo-Bergen railway, that we biked the year before. As this was another one-way day tour, the logistics were again a little tricky. This time it was me who had to wait with the bikes on the mountain, while Micha was driving the Yeti to the endpoint of the tour and was coming back by bus. Luckily the driving distance between start and endpoint was much closer as for Rallarvegen as the current highway between Oslo and Bergen, the E16, still follows largely the same route (it now just mostly disappears in tunnels underneath the old route).
The path was technically easy to bike and but never boring, especially with all the history associated with it. Pretty cool bike trip!

August 19, 2016

Downhill biking for a 37th birthday.

Downhill biking for a 37th birthday...
... and some sightseeing. Crazy ideas should be realized as long as you're young! Downhill biking was such an idea that Micha had on his bucket list, and which day could fit better than an mid-to-end-30s birthday?! Also - on any other day he just could't convince me. But who can say no to a honest birthday wish?
The largest bike park around Oslo is about 2.5 hours north, close to Lillehammer: the Hafjell bike park. Proper sturdy downhill bikes and an all-body-protection armor (which you really wanna have!) can be rented at the park. Two lifts bring you to the top of the several km long downhill trails, with difficulties reaching from super easy all-family trails to expert-level world cup trails.
We preferred the intermediate trails, which were the perfect mix of sufficient adrenalin but no death-wish feelings. I was very surprised to realize which difference a proper downhill bike makes compared to my normal hardtail. Several times when a stone, log, or a sudden bend was unexpectedly in my path I thought that this is the moment when I kiss the ground. But funny enough it never really happened - the bike just handled the situation and I continued rolling downhill. And admittedly - it was a lot of fun! However, similar as with downhill skiing - having a lift transporting you up the mountain does't mean that just going downhill is not exhausting. After a couple of hours my arms started to weaken and my neck began to hurt. Before a real crash happened, we called it a day - a very successful day! Downhill biking won't be my favorite sport from now on - but I may go again, maybe for my 37th birthday ;)


As it happens, my parents were in Oslo for a visit around the same time, so we combined the downhill biking with a little sightseeing tour to the west coast. Of course - my parents are well past the point where they were young enough for downhill biking, so instead they explored Lillehammer during the time when we were biking. ;)
To recover from a long day, we spend the night at the more than 100 year old "fjell hotel" Hindsæter, a lovely place with a splendid beer selection (and similarly magnificent beer prices as my dad discovered after he generously invited us).
The next day we drove past the Stavkirke "Lom", a traditionally wooden church that dates to approximately the second part of 12th century, across the Djupvatnet pass, down to the famous Geiranger fjord, and in the afternoon we reached the picturesque town of Ålesund. We meandered through the streets lined with Art Nouveau architecture and climbed to the lookout on Aksla mountain.


The second night we spent close to one of Micha's and my favorite Yeti overnight-parking sites. We discovered this awesome spot during one of our previous tours, but with four in the car we had to pick a hotel close by in Fosnavåg. Nevertheless we came back to this wild place at the coast to share a bottle of wine as a nightcap.
From Fosnavåg we picked the most scenic route via the mirroring Jølstravatnet and the "Borgund" Stavkirke back to Oslo.

July 28, 2016

The far north - part 4: back to the Lofoten!


Part 4: back to the Lofoten!

What happened in part 1, 2, and 3: Micha, Yeti, and Jule drove via Stockholm, the Swedish coast, and Inari in Finland to the eastern most part of northern Norway. From here, they were chased by rain to the Northern Cape and to Alta, but then, the clouds disappeared and they saw the midnight sun! With improving weather, they climbed the three most spectacular peaks on the island of Senja before crossing over to the Lofoten.


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We took the ferry from Andørja to Harstad, the largest town on the Lofoten island chain, which is however still a tiny place ;) This is also the new home town of our landlords, so we took the opportunity to visit them and got promptly invited for very yummy raspberry crumble cake. Mmmmh...!! But this was not the only culinary highlight of the day, the next was the BBQ dinner with antipasti and caprese at an overly romantic beach setting topped with a colorful sunset... .


Last time on the Lofoten we focused on hiking and climbing, but this time we made use of the new boulder guide book, our bikes, and the finally good weather, and spent almost all our time with bouldering...


... and biking...




... and more bouldering... .


And then for a change, we also did mixed biking and hiking. We biked up the mountain Ryten on the northern end of the island Moskenesøya until it was too steep and we hiked the remaining meters to the top. The Ryten offers an amazing view over the popular Kvalvika beach and on this day also over a sea of clouds.



The following day we did some more of that and biked 35 km from Reine to the Selfjordhytta. We left the bikes at the hytta and hiked over the shoulder of the mountain Markan to the long and lonely beach of Horseidvika. This beach sits in a small fjord and is so long that it takes about an hour to cross the beach to reach the sea. But once you do, there is a small cliff overlooking the beach and offering the perfect spot for a campsite with sunset view. Unfortunately it started raining just after we pitched the tent and we only had a glimpse of the sunset once the sun peaked shortly through the clouds before disappearing again behind the ocean.


After a stormy night the sun woke us up the next morning and we had a short but nice hike crossing another pass to reach Kjerkfjorden from where we took the ferry back to Reine. Yeti was still waiting in Reine and after a short 35 km drive ;), we also could pick up our bikes again at the Selfjordhytta. We spent the night at the parking next to the Skagen camping with another antipasti BBQ and another fabulous sunset. This time it was even more surreal, as dolphins were jumping and playing in front of the big red fireball that was about to dip into the turquoise sea. What an incredible sight...!
The next day we hiked from the very last town on the Lofoten "Å" to Stokkvika, to check out if there is the possibility of continuing from Draugvike to Stokkvika along the coast. Micha was still searching for a possibility to cross whole Moskenesøya from the most southern tip to the most northern end without taking the road, and he's getting close. If we should ever come to the Lofoten again, we will take the boat from Reine to "Hell" and start hiking until we reach Mulstøa ;)


Sadly, our holidays were slowly reaching an end. But it was a good time to leave as another storm and bad weather was forecasted. We used the last sunny day to do some more bouldering at the beautiful Kvalvika beach. The mountain Ryten at the end of the beach was not covered in clouds and reminded us of our nice bike tour a few days ago. In the evening we had a tasty goodbye-dinner at the Krambua Restaurant in Hamnøya followed by an after-dinner climb to the top of Reinebringen for yet another incredible view of Reine in colorful sunset light.


We rolled onto the ferry form Å to Bodø just when the rain came in, and the last days of the journey back home were pretty much like the part of our holidays further up north - wet and cold, with a dry place for breakfast and dinner being very hard to find... .


We drove south towards Oslo as long as we could until we stopped for the night at a decent roadside parking in the valley of Hessdalen. When we googled the place to find out where we are, we were pretty amazed to read about UFO research and unexplained light phenomenons occurring in this valley. Since 1983 a Norwegian/Swedish UFO research station with live cams is operated and ongoing projects still try to find a convincing explanation for the light phenomenons. There is also serious "Hessdalsphenomena" tourism and "UFO camps" in the valley. But of course - the sky was covered in thick clouds and we didn't spot any lights though the Yeti's glass roof that night. But a very spooky night it was nevertheless.... .
The next morning we continued south and stopped for lunch at the historical town of Røros, the center of which is lined with colorful characteristic 17th and 18th century buildings. The town looks like Pippi Longstocking is coming around the corner any moment, and it does so for a reason. In 1969, one episode of Pippi Longstocking was filmed in Røros. Besides Pippi, the copper mines, and the historical houses, Røros is also well known for its subarctic climate, which lets the temperatures regularly drop to below -40 °C in winter. The coldest temperature ever recorded in the southern half of Norway was recorded here in 1914 with −50.3 °C. Brrrr..... .


From Røros it was only a five hour drive left and we were back home in Oslo.
Being home, we moved all our gear from the Yeti to our apartment with mixed emotions. It was good to have a solid roof again, a warm shower, a dry place to sit, cook, and a warm sofa to watch a movie. But is was also sad that our last big trip in Norway was finished. Although we were not quite lucky with the weather, we brought home lots of valuable and beautiful memories from this very scenic and wild part of Norway.

The End.