Sognefjorden
May 18, 2026 by TheCuriousCyclist Filed under Curious Tagged with norway26

This monstrosity docked some time in the night.

Ahhhh! TIme for coffee and writing postcards!

The date says 1992, but these are characters from like 90 years ago. Hmm.

Gotta keep your tree from losin’ a branch!

Dansk Pige (“Danish Girl”) -Gerhard Henning. I didn’t know Danish girls were so… thiccc

The birds don’t care for Edvard Grieg…

Lots of tulips here!!


This monument seems to mostly feature disasters…


So that’s where the monolith ended up after they finished filming…

Local cat! Waiting to go inside and eat dinner.

Note the stripe of bricks laid at an angle in the middle of the street, to aid pedestrians climbing in slick weather.

I’m not sure that will actually work…



Young people doing actual sports!
With half an hour to spare I found the ferry terminal and boarded the little boat. The crew did not seem alarmed by my bike, which was a relief. They pointed to a space on the deck where I could tie it down, and I grabbed my camera and headphones and jacket from my bags, getting ready to see some sights and get pummeled by some cold wind at the same time.
Time to see some FJORDS!


A wide wake.

Our companion boat, a few seconds behind.



I wonder if all the islands looked like this before humans started logging…

Putting some of my gear up on the indoor luggage racks.
A second boat left a moment after ours, and for most of the trip it followed just behind, sticking to the center of our wake. The route from Bergen up into Sognefjorden was popular.






Listening to the “Krull” soundtrack like a dork.

Communications and weather prediction: Both extremely important.

A glacier? Nnnnope. A mining operation.

Starting to see some real mountains…

Tricky place to run a road.

Chilly out here…



The bike is surviving! It takes wind and rain like a champ.

Looking west in Sognefjord near Vikøyri.

Waterfall near Vikøyri.

The shore of Vikøyri.

Finally off the boat.

See ya tomorrow, ferry!

Tiny Ukrainian-operated café in Balestrand.

Ukrainian borsch. MMMMMM.
Well, apparently “extra luck” involves more than a blood transfusion.
You have to:
- Blot out the sun,
- Fire up a building full of weird clunky equipment, and
- Move geometric shapes all around in some inscrutable divination dance.
Crack a gasket on the wrong coolant pipe and the whole thing drops into reverse, and your luck-blooded troops suddenly have the worst luck ever. Frankly, this whole side-plot about luck is garbage and should have been left out.
Hitomi is not abducted, thanks to a cracked gasket or whatever, but then one of the catwomen tries to abduct her anyway. Hitomi reads her past through some touch-based mental divination, because — shut up she’s generally magical, stop questioning it! — and we get a repeat of the backstory we saw in the last episode, except with some seriously violent imagery of the catwomen’s parents being murdered, to spice it up.
I’m still watching, even after the crap that was episode 19, but I feel like instead of coming together, the show is unraveling even more. Hitomi’s lesson this episode is extremely confusing: “All this is happening to you because you’re a sad-sack, but the solution is not to change your feelings, it’s to embrace them, but only when those feelings are positive and about other people, and that includes your enemies and even people who are trying to kill you. Believe in them!”
Wisdom!


