For my last travel weekend Vanessa and I went to Norway. We had some flight drama getting there. Ryanair was supposed to fly us into an airport about two hours outside of Norway but, because of snow and ice on the runway, they dropped us off at the actual Oslo airport. We had a much easier time getting to our hostel.
When we arrived there was this beautiful soft snow falling lightly on our heads and on the ground. We spent maybe a half an hour walking around in the dark just watching the snow fall.
Oslo isn't the most tourist friendly city, especially in the winter. The Cathedral was under renovation and completely covered in scaffolding and tarps. The Parliament building is closed to tourists and the National Theatre shoos you out if you try to explore. We did go to the Munch Museum, but were rather disappointed because they only had a small exhibition and weren't displaying any of his most famous works.
We did get to see the Viking Ship Museum! That was really cool. I just wanted to climb in the boats and pretend to pillage and plunder. We we awoke on Sunday we were surprised to find that the sun was actually shining! As you might know, in the winter Norway has very little sunlight (the opposite is true in the summertime). At this time of year in Oslo, the sun rises around 9am and sets by 3pm. Usually, because of overcast, the sun isn't visible at any point throughout the day. We got lucky, however, and were kissed by the sun on Sunday.
The real drama happened on the way home, though. We made our 3:30pm bus to the airport, arriving around 5 o'clock to make our 7 o'clock flight. It was at this point, after the hour forty-five bus ride from Oslo, that Vanessa realized she'd forgotten her passport at the Hostel. Long story short, she went back and got the earliest flight to Amsterdam out of Oslo on Monday morning. She said she'd be fine and convinced me it wouldn't be worth the extra hundreds of Euros for me to not take the flight that night. But, all turned out well and she made it back in time to do her scene in acting.
Here are some pictures from Oslo.
Well, that's it. I'm sitting here in a packed room. We leave for London tomorrow afternoon and then it's back to Arizona on Friday. It's been an amazing semester. Really, this experience has affected my life in ways that just going to college wouldn't have. If you have kept up with my irregular posting habits throughout, I thank you. I know some of them were too long and some were too short, but in the end I hope you are okay with it.
And while it's been a magical experience, I cannot wait to be home.
When we arrived there was this beautiful soft snow falling lightly on our heads and on the ground. We spent maybe a half an hour walking around in the dark just watching the snow fall.
Oslo isn't the most tourist friendly city, especially in the winter. The Cathedral was under renovation and completely covered in scaffolding and tarps. The Parliament building is closed to tourists and the National Theatre shoos you out if you try to explore. We did go to the Munch Museum, but were rather disappointed because they only had a small exhibition and weren't displaying any of his most famous works.
We did get to see the Viking Ship Museum! That was really cool. I just wanted to climb in the boats and pretend to pillage and plunder. We we awoke on Sunday we were surprised to find that the sun was actually shining! As you might know, in the winter Norway has very little sunlight (the opposite is true in the summertime). At this time of year in Oslo, the sun rises around 9am and sets by 3pm. Usually, because of overcast, the sun isn't visible at any point throughout the day. We got lucky, however, and were kissed by the sun on Sunday.
The real drama happened on the way home, though. We made our 3:30pm bus to the airport, arriving around 5 o'clock to make our 7 o'clock flight. It was at this point, after the hour forty-five bus ride from Oslo, that Vanessa realized she'd forgotten her passport at the Hostel. Long story short, she went back and got the earliest flight to Amsterdam out of Oslo on Monday morning. She said she'd be fine and convinced me it wouldn't be worth the extra hundreds of Euros for me to not take the flight that night. But, all turned out well and she made it back in time to do her scene in acting.
Here are some pictures from Oslo.
Well, that's it. I'm sitting here in a packed room. We leave for London tomorrow afternoon and then it's back to Arizona on Friday. It's been an amazing semester. Really, this experience has affected my life in ways that just going to college wouldn't have. If you have kept up with my irregular posting habits throughout, I thank you. I know some of them were too long and some were too short, but in the end I hope you are okay with it.
And while it's been a magical experience, I cannot wait to be home.