Travel Journal: In the Land of Vikings, Fjords, and Sheep
As usual, I’m posting a new travel journal about our trip to Norway last September. This one will span several months, with a day-by-day account of our adventure. I won’t be posting many photos on the forum (the publishing rules have become even more complicated since my last journal), but you can find all the shots on my blog (address in my signature).
We’ve just returned from a truly extraordinary, unforgettable trip. Planning this trip wasn’t easy, and I’ll admit I struggled to decide on the itinerary… Should we take the Hurtigruten all the way from the south to the north? But a whole trip by boat didn’t really appeal to us. Or focus on the south in the fjord region? But that would mean missing out on the Lofoten Islands… In the end, we chose to concentrate on southern Norway, exploring the coast and fjords, while including a stop in Oslo and mixing train, boat, and car travel. I also opted for a trip where we’d drive less than in previous years (1,650 km compared to 2,000 km in Portugal and 3,800 km in the American West), but we’d still move around a bit and do some hikes. Here’s the itinerary we followed:

This trip was absolutely amazing and introduced us to so many things we’d never seen or done before—fjords, a night on a boat, glaciers, stave churches, snow in summer (…and the high cost of living!).
If we had to sum up our top highlights, here’s our top 3: Mr.:
the variety of landscapes the colors, especially the colors of the water—from crystal clear to light blue and turquoise in some spots eating good fish
Mrs.:
the roads: the ones in the area we explored were truly stunning Geirangerfjord, especially in the late afternoon, when it was quiet and free of cruise ships the Trolltunga hike: a challenging trek and a little personal achievement for us
What we liked less:
the sometimes inconsistent signage on hikes the cost of living (everything costs money, and even food is expensive) the tunnels: there are so many, and they’re not much fun (except for one with a roundabout inside…!)
That’s it for this first summary/overview, and I can already tell that choosing photos is going to be tough!!! Here’s a little preview of what we discovered:

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From one valley to the next, the weather shifts dramatically—gray and rainy one minute, bright sunshine the next. It’s pretty impressive!
The descent is under rain, through forests and lush green landscapes.
We lose the sun-and-rain game—it’s pouring when we arrive in Bergen. After a 15-minute walk, we reach our hotel soaked (a little tip I’d recommend: bring a large zip-lock bag to protect city maps or hiking maps—it came in handy a few times during our trip).
We do a quick load of laundry and grab a bite in our room before heading back out to explore Bergen, now that the rain has stopped (for now).
A lovely end to the day before we rest up—tomorrow we plan to visit the city.





















Around 1:30 PM, we boarded the last shuttle back to our boat. It was time to head back to Ålesund. We were lucky—the entire return trip was rain-free, and we even got a bit of sunshine. It was gorgeous!
Around 5 PM, we docked in Ålesund. I unloaded our suitcases while my partner got the car. The hotel was just a few minutes away. We parked and discovered our huge room with a view of the harbor. We didn’t linger in the hotel and hurried out to explore the city, taking advantage of a lull in the weather.
From the harbor, we got a few views of the city and its surprising Art Nouveau style.















When we arrive in Linge, we take our very first ferry. The system is well thought out: numbered rows are marked on the ground, and cars line up one after another, filling row 1 first, then row 2, and so on. The boat finally arrives, opens its large “jaws,” and “swallows” us. It drops us off in Eidsdal after a short ten-minute crossing.
We continue toward the Geirangerfjord, a UNESCO World Heritage site. We reach it from the Ørnevegen (Eagle Road) coming from the north, which gives us a fantastic view of the fjord. To top it off, the sun is out!
Around 5 PM, we arrive at our host’s place. He’s really nice and speaks French, which makes conversation much easier and lets us ask questions more freely.
In the house, shoes are not allowed, so he lends us some sandals—so sexy!



We continue our route through the forest. The path is steep, long, and sometimes a bit tricky.
This 2 km hike, much easier and shorter, is supposed to take us to Storseterfossen, a large waterfall. Along the way, we come across sheep resting while grazing on the grass within reach.
We finally hear the loud sound of water, spot the waterfall from a distance… and make out tiny-looking people next to this massive waterfall! It’s impressive to hear and see!!
We’re only on the other side of the fjord, but the landscapes are so different from this morning… here, the area is lush and green—it’s incredible. We descend along the small path carved into the rock, allowing us to go behind the waterfall. The 300-meter waterfall is even more impressive from this side! Time is passing, so we head back down toward the starting point. We don’t take the exact same path as on the way up—bad idea! The path is just as tough as this morning’s, full of mud and very slippery.
We finally make it back and return to our host, who makes my partner do some stretches and offers him a pine-scented foot bath!
After a good shower, we set off on foot to the restaurant. It’s an old farm with a stunning view of the fjord… another great moment, especially since the food is delicious.
We head back as night falls, exhausted from this day of hiking.
For practical info and photos, meet up here: J10 - Exploring the Geirangerfjord










The end of the road leads us to the entrance of Kjenndalsbreen. We pass through a small, unmanned toll booth—the Norwegians must assume people are responsible and honest. At first, we struggle to understand how it works, but it’s actually quite simple: just write your license plate number on the envelope (which has carbon paper so you can keep a copy to place behind your windshield), insert the money, and seal it. The envelope then goes into a box.
After parting with 40 kroner, we continue the last stretch of road to a parking lot where we leave our car.


On the way back, we take advantage of the nearly empty path to snap some photos of the enormous waterfall from below. We learn that 10,000 liters of water fall every second—yikes!
We return to Olden after a quick stop for supplies on the way.
Another truly beautiful day, with colors we’d never seen in real life before!



We took Route 55, or Sognefjellet, Europe’s highest road, built in 1939 by unemployed workers. The first part of the route took us through forests, tiny charming churches, and already offered some lovely viewpoints. But the real highlight came at the top, where snow lined the road and turned the blue/green/yellow landscapes into something like a watercolor painting.

We headed to the Urnes ferry dock to catch the boat to Solvorn, just across the Lustrafjord. We missed one ferry by minutes, but no rush—we had time to wait for the next.
We settled in quickly and wandered around the village.
Back at the house, with a stunning view of the fjord.





We arrive at the Breheimsenteret, the glacier’s visitor center. It has a funny helmet-like shape that we love. The employee tells us we’re late and need to hurry so we don’t miss our group—what?! We thought we were on time... He informs us there’s still a ten-minute drive to the glacier parking lot, then about a 45-minute walk to the foot of the glacier.
When we arrive at the parking lot, we don’t see anyone or anything, but we spot a group that’s already started the hike to reach the foot of the glacier.
We rush to catch up, thinking we’re really late. In 35 minutes, we reach them—but the guide tells us it’s not our group, that the meet-up spot is at the parking lot, and that he can’t help us because all the equipment is in a cabin there—no!!! What a letdown!
It’s clearly stated on the website and the ticket that the parking lot is the meet-up spot, but the visitor center employee misled us, and with the stress of not seeing anyone there, we started the hike when we should’ve waited for our guide.
We take a moment to recover from the disappointment, regain some energy (after a tiring, fast-paced hike over rocks!!), and still enjoy the magnificent scenery.
Once again, the colors are extraordinary, and there are very few people, which lets us fully soak in the place. Seeing the glacier up close is still incredibly impressive—it’s a real feast for the eyes.
Disappointed, we eventually head back down to our car. We need to do some shopping and fill up the gas tank. We decide to check out the Styggevatnet dam, located further north. We cross beautiful valleys and arrive in front of an enormous wall of rocks—impressive!
On the way back, we take the time to visit the Kaupanger Stave Church. It’s closed, but the view from the outside is really nice.
To "drown" our disappointment, we have a little apéritif in the B&B’s lounge before eating and going to bed with beautiful memories, despite everything.












… there’s a roundabout *inside* it!!! Un-be-lievable!!! We’d never seen anything like it before—it’s such a weird effect!
We come across a massive suspension bridge—so impressive!
Nothing’s on the schedule, so we enjoy the drive and make a few stops.
We decide to check out a huge waterfall called Voringfossen, which is actually a collection of several falls. It’s truly breathtaking. A paved path leads to different viewpoints so you can really take in the scenery.
Next to the parking lot, there’s a restaurant open and picnic tables outside. We grab a bite—me, a sandwich, and my husband, a huge bowl of salmon soup with a slice of bread he bought from the restaurant.
We hit the road again and spot quite a few orchards along the way. Every now and then, we see little roadside huts selling fruit—honor-system style!
We arrive in Odda in the late afternoon and decide to scout out the parking spot for tomorrow’s hike so we’re not caught off guard or waste time looking for it.
The nerves are starting to kick in a little… this hike is *the* hike, and we’re hoping we’re prepared enough. We see people coming back down, looking completely wiped out—definitely not reassuring!
After scouting, we head to our hotel, just 20 minutes from the parking lot. The staff gives us tons of tips for tomorrow (so nice!) and upgrades us: we get a huge room with a big bathtub and a balcony overlooking the fjord—amazing! The sun’s back out, and it’s perfect.
We explore this little town, which seems to have had a big industrial past but now looks a bit abandoned. The town itself is super cute with its colorful facades, and we really like it.






At the 3rd kilometer, it’s back to a massive climb—tough, but we push through! We keep moving and slowly see the kilometer markers counting down the remaining distance.
The kilometers pass, and we feel like we’ve landed on Mars. The landscapes are super rocky, and the snow-capped peaks in the distance add to the beauty of the place.
The night before, the hotel employee told us to bring water but not to overpack since we’d find some along the way—but we forgot to ask how we were supposed to find it. Of course, no faucets, no huts, nothing to refill our slowly emptying bottles.
After 4 hours and 15 minutes, we finally reach the end of the 11 km trail and discover the famous Trolltunga!!!!
What a relief and what a joy to have made it!!!
A few groups are already there—it’s really impressive—and a little stressful to see people lining up to get their shot on that rock over the void! We take our place in the small queue and manage to get our photo pretty quickly.
We timed it well because after eating a sandwich, the line got *a lot* longer!
Up there, the wind is freezing, and the picnic is chilly, but the sun is absolutely stunning.
We finally start the descent after an hour and a half break.
The water problem is quickly solved—we refill our bottles from natural springs flowing down the rocks. The water’s good and refreshing, which is great!
We start to really feel the kilometers with a few energy dips, and some parts are done in silence. But the beauty of the landscapes keeps us going.
The last kilometer is just like the first—vertigo-inducing! We descend from rock to rock, and our joints take a beating.
But we finally make it back at 5:30 PM after 10 hours and 30 minutes of hiking (9 hours of actual walking)—we’re exhausted but so proud of ourselves!!!
We pay for the parking at the shop, stretch, clean our muddy shoes, and head back to the hotel.
After a well-deserved shower, we treat ourselves to a little bar/snack restaurant. It’s not gourmet, but it’s good enough to feel like we’ve earned it after such an amazing day!
We’re sore all over and fall asleep like babies by 9:30 PM!
WE DID IT!!!




We drive along the fjords and pass through villages where fruit farming is well-developed. We spot those famous little huts with self-service fruit stands by the roadside.
We finally arrive in Bergen around noon. We drop off our bags at the hotel (a chain hotel with no charm, chosen for its proximity to the bus station) and head to fill up the gas tank before returning the car. The guy asks if we want to check the car together or if he’ll do it alone later… No way! We check the car right away together (and we’re glad we didn’t let him do it alone…).
He inspects the car *super* carefully (unlike when we picked it up, when we were alone, as usual), making sure the doors don’t have the slightest scratch, running his hand under the bumper and over the windshield… O_O
Just as we’re about to give up and leave, he finally finds a tiny scratch on the windshield. Of course, since we didn’t hit any gravel during our trip, we’re sure the scratch was already there but we just didn’t see/feel it (it was raining the day we picked up the car, and we weren’t sneaky enough to run our hands over the windshield). We explain all this and leave with a bit of stress and uncertainty about how much we might be charged… In the end, we didn’t have to pay anything, but it was a good lesson for future rentals (always run your hand under the car and over the windows!!).
We take the tram (less than a 5-minute walk away) back to the city center.
Our trip is coming to an end—we’re heading home tomorrow. So, we scope out where to buy bus tickets to the airport before wandering around town… Turns out, we have to go to the tourist office by the harbor to buy the tickets (though apparently, you can also buy them on the spot from a vendor the same day?). Off we go! The weather is incredible—so different from what we had just a few days ago. It’s 24°C (75°F) and we’re in T-shirts!
We revisit the harbor and Bryggen, which we’d seen under gray skies before—it’s so much prettier in the sun, no denying it!

After this super pleasant stroll, we head back to the hotel to pack for tomorrow before going out for one last Norwegian meal. We’re lucky—they seat us right away. The restaurant is small and super warm, but the food is excellent (and the bill steep, as usual in this country!).




