Mitt første møte med Norge var selvfølgelig snø... Jeg kunne ikke tro mine øyne da det dalte hvitt ned fra himmelen på vei hjem fra jobb. Min tanke var å "sove det av meg", noe som ikke skjedde da snøen ikke hadde rikket seg en meter siden dagen før.
Den ble lei av oppmerksomheten og lot regnet ta over. Hva er vel byen mellom fjellene uten en dråpe eller to(tusen)? Solen tittet også frem inni mellom da...
En dag var jeg på tur alene i sentrum. (Alene og alene, min gode venn Fugler var tilstede). En random dude kom bort og spurte om ikke jeg studerte i England, nærmere bestemt Southampton og het Angela . . . noe på B? Og jeg studerte design, ikke sant? –Vel, dette er jo en ganske korrekt beskrivelse på meg, bra jobbet Random Alf!
Noen dager med gråvær må man regne med. Til tross for at både radiodamen og internett-folkene meldte regn min siste dag i Norge, ble jeg lettere skuffet da jeg våknet til dette været.
Slik går det, men årets påsketur på Fløien ble gjennomført allikevel! Om andre tenker å gjøre det samme; bruk vannfast mascara dersom du ønsker å stelle deg litt for Fløiens befolkning! Om ønsket resultat er å se ut som en søkkvåt panda – never mind!
Reisen tilbake gikk utrolig bra, noe som er ganske ironisk siden vi nesten mistet flyet til Norge da vi reiste bort. Det var ikke bare slik at alt gikk greit, turen var virkelig perfekt og jeg smilte fra øre til øre hele tiden! Siden ingen er hjemme, legger jeg meg til rette med Macen og noe som ruller i VLC.
God påske!
Now in English:
To many of you the Easter holidays has just begun, but for me it is over. I have spent fourteen days in Bergen, which really is a lovely city.
My first reunion in Norway was with the snow… I could not believe my eyes when it was coming down some of this white stuff from above, just as I was going home from work. I decided to get home and «sleep it off», which did not happen and when I woke up the snow was still there.
After a while it got tired of all the attention and the rain took over. What is Bergen, the city between the seven mountains, without a raindrop or two(thousand)? The sun was also shining in between though…
One day I was wandering alone in the city centre. (Alone and alone, my good friend Birds were there.) A random dude came over and asked if I studied in England, Southampton maybe. He said my name was Angela and something with a B? And I study design, right? –Well, this is a quite accurate description of me, well done Random Alf!
A couple of days with a grey sky is something you must count on in Bergen. Even though both the radio-lady and the Internet told me there would be rain my last day in Norway, I was a bit disappointed when I woke up to this weather.
That is how it goes, but the annually Easter-hike at Fløien was still completed! If anyone else is thinking about doing the same thing; use a waterproof mascara if you are the kind of person who want to look all right for the population of Fløien. If the result you wish to accomplish is to look like a soaked panda bear – never mind!
The trip back to Soton went really well, which is ironic since we almost lost our flight to Norway just two weeks ago. It was not an okay trip, but a perfect one where everything went really smooth and I could not stop smiling! Since I am completely home alone in the Whalehouse now, I am going to lie down with my Mac and something rolling in VLC. Happy Easter holiday!
