Bjornefjorden Gjestestun Bergen

... coupe de mot avant d'arriver la bas... ah oui j'oubliait: j'ai toujours le reflexe de parler espagnol quand je veux parler a un Norvegien... sa donne un effet assez drole avec mon accent francais qui essaye de prendre un accent norvegien en disant un mot espagnol. M'a vous dire que le gars a l'epicerie a fait le saut aujourd'hui quand je lui ai dit: Como? et Que? quand y ma demander si jvoulais un sac. Y savait pas trop quoi me repondre. Que de bon souvenir!<br><br>Bon ben c sa! A la revoyure!

... was hot, but also scenic. Like I said before, it started off like the Okanagan, but that didn&#8217;t last. Once we got into higher elevations it was a lot of tundra-like landscape with some neat little houses; some on islands, some with glaciers in their backyards. As we got closer to Bergen there were a lot of tunnels that go straight through mountains, and when you come out the other side it can look like a ...

... of the Norway in a Nutshell route.<br><br>Then it was onto Bergen via the train from Voss, where finally we could get a hold of some reasonably priced food... starving!! My first impression of Bergen is that it has a really compact centre, cos the train literally came out of a long tunnel and within a minute or so we were in the central station which isn't very far from everything.<br><br>A direct consequence of this is that all the hotel room prices in ...

... several pals and later Erik a friend of Marcela whom I met on my last visit, who also shares the same Birthday as me but did not remember our meeting, but is unforgettable because he talks with a Scottish accent when speaking English having spent some time living there. Funnily enough, his Norwegian girlfriend also spoke English with a semi-posh English accent having lived and worked here too and I would have mistaken her for one of us ...

... and the weather did not disappoint. The whole place was just pristine and beautiful. At Flam we hopped onto yet another train, but a special one that rises nearly 900m in just 20 kms. Again the views were magnificent, even if Colleen and I found ourselves nodding off due to the relatively slow speed, early start to the day and the heat (it must be close to 30 degrees C today). I'm writing this on our final train of the day (and in ...

... dumbasses? I thought the first guy was just wanting to sit with his friends but then I realized that my seat was in the emergency exit aisle and that there was no seat in front of it. The ******* just wanted a better seat! So he left and I took my seat with a beautiful amount of leg room. We landed in Bergen, and there was no applause this time (thank you!). I checked into the hostel - pretty plain and quite cramped. Sadly, I booked ...

... Il parle un peu le francais (il a appris seul en regardant TV5), on a ete boire une biere (9.- !!!) dans un pub en regardant le match Hollande-Italie. C etait sympa... Ce matin 10/6, je suis aller visiter Bergen, son marche de poisson sur le port, ses magnifiques maisons etc... C est un peu trop touristique, les "pecheurs" (en verite a mon avis des etudiants habilles avec une saloppette de marin) parle Norvegiens, Italie, Francais, Espagnole ...

... and translates a "crazy",I'I'm sure many races opeoplele have thought similar things about me along my travels. On Saturday Helena and Jörgen had arranged a picnic down at the beach, only a short drive from the city centre. When i say beach well there wasnt much sand that i could see but there were plenty of rocks that you could spread out atowell and catch some rays. We were later joined by Calle, Johan, Douglas and his girlfriend Nina, and Anna, and over a few beers we chatted ...

Bergen is the rainiest city in Europe! I jumped on a train from Oslo to Bergen thought Norway's beautiful alpine countryside. The train weaved through mountains, glaciers, ski hills, tunnels and frozen lakes. Taking the train during the day was worth it. I surfed with Basil who lived about 15 mins out of the city centre. Bergen is a coastal university city that is set out like a small village. It is surrounded by ...

... June 1. This was the case with a leprosy hospital that we wanted to see this morning. We did not realize that it clearly stated that it opens on the last day of May. So we came back in the afternoon ready to learn everything we wanted to know about leprosy but were afraid to ask, only to find out that we were out of luck. BTW, there are no leprosy patients here any ...