Crossing Norway: Scenic Seven-Hour Sojourn By Train

 Hello again, Blogonauts.

Yesterday was about filling our eyeballs...with scenes of mountains, lakes, & snowfields.

The train that runs from Oslo to Bergen traces a relatively winding path. The tracks dodge high mountains (where the peaks lie above the tree line) and lakes, streams & waterfalls (all fed by the melting snow). At times we passed through wooden "tunnels," designed to protect the tracks from avalanches.

This is an occasion where the pictures are better narrators than I am, so enjoy the photos posted below.








The train arrived precisely on schedule, and we disembarked into a torrential downpour of rain. The forecast offers more of the same over the next few days, so when it comes to wandering & exploring, we're damp if we do, damp if we don't.

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Blog to you later!

Location: Bergen, Norway

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  1. AnonymousSeptember 30, 2023 at 8:42 AM

    Larry, Thanks for the Damp Update and talking photos..Richard N

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    1. AnonymousSeptember 30, 2023 at 10:01 AM

      Lovely pics. Persistent rain here too. And BTW those track “tunnels” are called snow sheds. Many in Canadian Rockies. Celt

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 30, 2023 at 11:49 AM

    Lovely landscapes, Larry - keep them rolling in! - Tom Kerner

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  3. AnonymousOctober 7, 2023 at 5:03 AM

    Lovely scenery! There’s nothing better than a great train ride. Jack Hornor

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