The main activity of our summer has been the Cruise trip with MSC Poesia to Norwegian Fyords. We were a group of 8: Me, the organiser-as always, my husband and our son-as expected, my mom and her husband, my uncle and aunt and my grandfather. So group aged from 9 to 90. Tough isn’t it?
Day 3 was officially the first day of our military serving – oops pardon me – the excursion. After a long day of being in the middle of nowhere, it was nice to wake up and see the moving mountains from our window.
Good morning view
I live in a rather crowded part of my country, in a rather big city. Therefore it is strange to see a lonely house, in the middle of a steep hill. I wonder how one can live up there and what they can do. Today and in the coming few days, we have found out that Norwegian people are very outdoor activity guys. Cycling, climbing, kayaking, kanoing, trekking, very many outdoor activity far beyond my city life, is their lifestyle.
For today we booked a day excursion from Geiranger to Hellesylt, which meant that the cruise would leave us at Geiranger and hopefully be at Hellesylt, where we will be going bu bus. But goşng out was not so easy at the ship. We and a few thousand more people woke up early, got ready with a quick breakfast and gathered at the big theater and waited for others to gather. By the time it was 9:00 am, groups are announced one at a time, and we all got off the ship one by one. Moreover, Geiranger was a place where the cruise could not get close to the sea shore, so we were taken to the coast by lifeboats.
Little lifeboats moving back and forth to take everybody to the shore
Each group, with the stickers of tour numbers on them, trying to follow their own tour guide, to the lifeboats. A bit of hectic trying to keep my group aged 9 to 90 together, but finally we got on a little orange boat of 150 people and moved to Geiranger. After a five minutes journey, here we were back on our feet on Norwegian soil at last. Finding our bus in the tiny town of Geiranger which was meant to accomodate a few hundred people, but a ship-load of people getting off to be loaded 40 buses, caused all the roads to be filled with tourists. With a little search of the buses, we finally found our bus and got on it – no missing people from our group up to now.
From Geiranger, our bus started to climb the uphill, where we enjoyed lovely view in every corner. We also did have a chance to stop in a couple of viewpoints to take some photographes.
Little Geiranger and our lovely cruise
Residues of the ice age, what caused the Fyords to be formed
After about 2 hours drive with 3-4 stopovers, we finally arrived to a lovely restaurant called Grotli. I should say, evet though there were more than a hundred tourists starving, the service and the food were super. The asparagus soup especially was best ever for sure. The following Norwegian Salmon is very delicious also. There is also a nice story – actually real- in April 1940, in the middle of WW2, two planes of Germany and Britain shot each other. The surviving crew members begin to shoot each other, but later must share the same cabin, in order to survive the Norwegina winter. The unlikely friendship between the pilots, was filmed 2012 with the name “Into the White”. Here are some photographes of the restaurant and the plane used in the film.
Our son’s only concern is the Ipad.
Inside the restaurant, very warm and welcoming
My Grandfather’s concern is to learn the story behind
In front of the restaurant – from the camera of my uncle
The afternoon was also mostly on the bus with lovely nature and view of the lakes and the mountains, with a few stops by the lakes and a village called Stryn.
View of lake
Colorful tiny boats
Our bus tour ended in Hellesylt where our Cruise was about to come. So with a couple of other thousand of tourists, we searched for a souvenir shop to buy something, but unfortunately a few shops in the little village of Hellesylt were loaded with people with more than their capacity. Moreover, there was a very very long queue of people, waiting for the cruise to come. So our day trip ended by waiting for about an hour in the queue.
View of Hellesylt from our room