From Flatanger to Bodö it was really hard.
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Walking out of Flatanger, trying to hitchhike back to my bike |
After Namsos it started to be always up and down. I really prefer real mountains.... those hills make me much more tired. Sitting on saddle 3 hours and moving only 20 kms.... with pauses it will be almost ok, but as I was going continuously, I got quite pissed off. At least the nature was so clean, that it was not a problem to take drinking water from lakes. Following the coastal road I met a lot of other cyclers, all going to Nordkapp (or coming from there). More north I got, more beautiful it was. Naked rocks growing out of the sea.... What did people think when they settled down there? No vegetation, unfriendly climate etc.... I was told that in north people is more opened and talkative.... I was unlucky then, because I didn't find too many of them. Only once, taking water from one lake, I met three real nordic person with good sense of humor ;), yeah, some nice irony and jokes that will be hard to understand for people from south 😆😆.
I needed to take many ferries to cross all those bloody fjords... some times I was lucky enough to sneak in without ticket, otherwise it would have been too expensive ;)
Anyway i needed to sneak in many places, for example a laundry room of an hotel when it was raining again and I had no idea how far was my destination for that day.... it was already midnight and there was nobody in reception... so laundry room was mine! I got the possibility to dry my things... some hours (needed to wake up early to avoid problems)
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100 km before bodö |
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