Public Transportation

Tram in the winter

While in Norway I have taken every form of public transportation you can imagine. My monthly transportation pass was around $60 and gave me unlimited use of the bus, tram, metro and ferry (I think the commuter train too, but I never used that).

When I first came here I was so overwhelmed and though I'd never figure it out! It seemed so confusing at first but after taking it daily for 6 months I have the main routes memorized and can get myself to any part of the city!

It's very convenient to be able to get all around the city this way and is much much cheaper than the gas I pay for back home in my gas guzzling truck (which I get to drive again soon!). And of course there is always free entertainment! There's the the extremely drunk lady at 2:00pm falling off her seat, the girl in front of me with a headful of dreds and objects hidden in her hair, it's like a game to watch everyone around me.

Then there was the 2 months I wasn't in town enough, because of all my traveling, that I couldn't justify buying a pass so I just rode for free. It was a bit of an adrenaline rush every time! The metro ride from city center to school is only 4 stops, but one morning I had to sneak on/off 3 times to avoid the ticket control guys! It was like a test if I could scan the metro I wanted for the car that didn't have any officials and then scan the platform to make sure it was safe to stay on (or get off). Some how, I never got caught! Lucky me! The fine is a few hundred bucks (yikes)

However, I am also extremely sick of taking public transportation. Even though Oslo is very reliable and keeps real time monitors at each stop, sometimes they're late. It also takes forever! The first half of my stay here it took minimally 45 minutes to get to campus, sure the tram went practically door to door so was very convenient, but I hated the time it took (it's also very packed at rush hour). By March I figured out that I could get off at the center station and take the much faster metro and it shaved the time down to 20-30 minutes, but still annoying.

The Tube!

Not only do I have experience with Norway's transportation system but I also now know the systems very well in: Krakow, Venice, Rome, Chania, Paris and London. Figuring out the metro system in Paris was quite the challenge and after successfully doing so I was so proud of myself! French looks a million times different on the signs than it sounds when spoken! Rome is filled with crazy drivers who have no concept of traffic rules. Venice doesn't label their bus stops, and the bus doesn't say the name of the upcoming stop or have a map with the stops on it (very difficult if you're new there!). Chania is definitely on island time, very irratic and was never on time.

I must give props to London's Tube (metro).. it was hands down the best of the different systems. Everywhere you look are maps, signs, directions and people to talk to. Part of my ease could have also been because of the English factor. After London I would say Oslo had the best system. Even though it's a tiny capital city, they do know how to provide very reliable and easy to follow transportation.

Navitagting public transportation in all these big cities has given me a sort of confidence... no matter where I get thrown I now know I can figure out how to get from A-->B, so bring it on!

London and Paris were the most strict on paying for the transportation, you actually have to put your ticket through the machine to get through. All of the other locations had no barriers to use the transportation and I may or may not have used free public transportation at my other trip locations.

Even though I'm currently sick of the bus, I think I will soon miss it once I start paying for gas regularily again. Cities in the US could definitely learn a thing or two about public transportation from Europe! (Fort Collins for sure)

*Fun translation of the Oslo metro stops :)

Hiking in Stavanger

Last week I went on my last trip while in Norway.

For this trip I went with a girl Sonja who I had only met twice before and that was to plan our trip. We had met on our University's Facebook group for International students when she posted asking if anybody wanted to join her on this trip! Gotta love social media these days!

I have become very good at buying ridiculously cheap tickets, whether it be for plane or train I always manage to surprise people with how little I have to pay in such a pricey country! My train ticket for a 8 hour ride to SW Norway was around $20! While in Stavanger we stayed at a little place that's advertised online as a backpackers hostel. Stavanger is Norway's most expensive city for many things, especially hotels and even though we had the cheapest place in the city it was still around $60/night to stay in a strange-Norwegian-hippy-man's guest room. He was a bit odd but we got organic eggs for breakfast and 2 loaves of organic bread each day, so it worked out all right.

Stavanger is a tiny city that is Norway's oil capital and therefore business center. So pretty much there isn't much to see but we had Monday & Tuesday evenings, Wednesday morning and all day Friday to spend there. By the end I actually knew the city pretty well.

"Near" the edge of Preikestolen

Tuesday morning we took a ferry across the fjord and then a bus to the starting point of our first hike. Preikestolen translates to Pulpit Rock and is this huge cliff with an almost perfectly flat surface that is 604 meters above the water. The beginning sign says to give about 2 hours each way but we were excited to accomplish it in 1! Sadly the day we went was very foggy and dreary so you could barely see the fjord. Either way it was an impressive site! I eventually managed to scoot myself up the edge and dangle one foot over and then scoot backwards, switch to my stomach and crawl up to peep over the edge! I was very proud of myself but other people watching were hysterically laughing at me. Besides getting the courage to look over myself I was a basket case watching other tourists do what I consider stupid and idiotic things near the edge! Every time a kid got close I had a minor panic attack.. Whenever someone sat over the edge and looked over, leaving only their buttocks on the rock, I had another panic attack! (I'm not sure how many times Sonja told me to relax!)

Wednesday morning we took a different ferry boat and this time cruised all the way down the Lysefjord and got to see the beautiful mountains from a different view. We even saw Preikestolen from the water! It was pretty cloudy and a bit rainy though so not the best weather again, which was starting to worry us for our next hike!

That night we met a Canadian who introduced himself because he needed a North American to European outlet converter and since I'm obviously a fellow N.American he thought he'd ask. Later that night he was trying to view the European fotball (soccer) game between Germany and Netherlands. Since Sonja is German we joined him and a then group of backpackers (2 guys from Germany and a girl from Netherlands), even later a group of 4 guys from Netherlands came over to join us. It was such an interesting group of people and a lot of fun! (Germany won by the way!) We found out that the 4 guys had a car and were willing to drive us up to the trail head so we could avoid an extremely steep 7km walk up the highway. (Thank God! It ended up including a one way tunnel through a mountain)

Even though the guy from Canada was the one who created our group, he didn't join us as he started very early in the morning. The rest of us, our 3 groups combined into 1, making 8 people headed out to climb 3 relatively steep mountains in search of Kjeragbolten. It was a good thing that we were all together as the hike was relatively difficult in places and the trail disappeared a few times (thanks to the thick fog and deep snow) and we were able to break up into groups to re-find the trail.

On Kjeragbolten!

For the past few months I've been debating whether or not I'd be able to stand on Kjeragbolten. It's a boulder stuck 1000m (3000feet) above the water between 2 cliffs. I've even had a few nightmares where I climb on it and either slip off or the boulder comes loose (yes I have a crazy imagination!). I wanted to stand on the rock so bad but wasn't sure if I'd be able to! I was seriously freaking out. But with the help and support of my group I gave it a try. I had Sonja stand on the rock with her holding one hand, and then one of the guys followed me down the narrow path holding my other hand and as I was stepping onto the rock I had held on to both hands so tightly I'm surprised I didn't break them! Then I made the guy stay there with his hand outstretched in case I needed it again (you can see his head in the pic), but I was actually, physically on the rock! After I stepped off I was a shaking trembling mess but I was also so extremely proud of myself!

That evening the group of us relaxed in our hotel common room playing Norwegian board games that we had found and listening to Norwegian Christmas music (the only cd's available). Once everyone was hungry I somehow got roped into being the chef for the night with one of the guys to help me. Between everyone all we had was 2 small bowls of rice pilaf, half a package of noodles and a loaf of bread. After finding salt/pepper/butter (not sure if we were actually allowed to use it, but oh well) I managed to create a meal of some sort that everyone ate and claims was good and filling, so I was pleased with myself! (who says I can't cook).

The next morning we all got onto the same ferry but had different stops, by time we were back in Stavanger it was just Sonja and I again. We even had different trains back to Oslo and mine wasn't until 10:30pm (what can I say, I'm cheap!) so after she left for hers I spent my afternoon hiding in a bookstore reading until they closed, so then I bought the book and moved to a cafe where I sat until train time.

This trip not only providing some amazing hiking to two of Norway's most famous rock formations but I also got to push my comfort zone more than once dealing with steep hikes and standing on or near (extremely) high places. On top of that we made friends with a really cool group! The backpackers are still going and are ending up in Oslo sometime this week and we are hoping to meet up again.

I think this last trip was a perfect way to start the end of my time here in Norway and now I'm anxiously waiting for my mom to get here in 5 short days! So excited to see her and show her around (somehow the tourist became the local in the last few months)!!

Game Time!

Everyone on top of Kjerag Mountain

Preikestolen from the ferry

Fjæreland - hiking up a moutain

Bøya Glacier

Back in January when we had our orientation week I heard about this program called: Hiking Through Norway and I decided I really wanted to do it. They take groups of students to western Norway to the fjords and you get to hike up a mountain and the next day you get to walk along a glacier. I was totally hooked!

The trip finally came around last weekend and it was all that I hoped it would be and better. Even though my traveling through Europe has been amazing and I have made priceless memories, I prefer trips like this one hands down, any time.

Friday morning we drove 6-7 hours which included seeing the Borgund stave church built in 1180, a ferry ride across the fjord, and a view point of the Bøya Glacier. While on our trip we got to stay in cute, cozy cottages with sod roofs with lots of foliage growing on top! I can now say I've slept under a tree.

Before beginning our hike Saturday we visited the Glacier museum to watch a Planet Earth type movie about Glaciers.. though it must have been a much lower budget film (2 of the skiers fell on the film..oops!). After that our hike began. The night before our guide had made us nervous saying "we would never be so tired in our lives" but once we got going it wasn't too bad. It was amazing how quickly we gained elevation. Along the way we picked up a retired couple from England who didn't know the way to the top. About 100 meters (300 feet or so) from the top, the trail was completely covered in snow. Not only was there a lot of snow, but the mountain went pretty strait up. Even though we were hiking in 30 degree weather, up the snow, most of us were down to T-shirts and/or shorts because it was such hard work. Once at the top I was so proud of myself! The view was spectacular (and we finally got to take a nice long break)! Once everyone was there we made our way over to the Jostedalsbreen glacier (the main part of all the mini glaciers we saw over the weekend) by sliding down the backside of the mountain in the waterproof pants we'd all brought along and then hiking along the ridge. It was a bit nerve racking (and slippery) but also very worth it even if we couldn't actually go on to that particular glacier (and we got to slide downhill back again). When sliding down the mountain back the way we had come, we had to be careful about speed and steering so nobody would fly off the mountain (luckily no one did!). Even though the hike was difficult I was really surprised (and happy) at how well I did.

The next day we woke up really early to drive over to the safest place to actually get on the glacier (Nigardsbreen glacier). We all had to wear crampons on our boots and put on harnesses (for some of the boys the crampons was the most exciting part of the trip). It made me feel so pro! I was really excited to be between two big guys because, if I fell down a crevasse they could easily pull me out.. and I refused to think about what would happen in the opposite scenario. The crampons were amazing! I was able to walk strait up ice without using my hands and not slipping one bit! And nobody fell down any crevasses, yay!

Thinking back on last weekend I am so excited and glad that I went! I was having doubts about if I was in good enough shape (I haven't exactly been athletic lately). My boots were my (super duper early) birthday present from my parents because I didn't have any good hiking boots, and they were awesome! I have one more hiking trip that is next week (to Stavanger, Norway) and I'm hoping to keep on hiking when I'm back in Colorado!

The amazing boots!

Group at the top!

View part way up

Such a steep hike!!

YAY at the top!!

All harnessed up on the Glacier

Weekend in Trondheim

I am apparently a bit behind in my blogging.. oops


I went up north to visit Trondheim from May 25-29, which is the town my mom was born in, to visit family and of course site see. It's pretty far north but still only considered central Norway. I am going up there again when my mom is here but most of our family will be on vacation and I wanted to get the chance to see everyone.

I stayed with my cousin Linn Marit while up there and she's actually my closest relative in Norway. Instead of being a grandparents cousins - children - children (etc), our moms are cousins (also the only family member that is the same generation as me and not 5 yrs old). I even have vague memories of her last visit to Seattle from when I was 6, so she's also one of the few people in Norway that I had met before.

I was also really excited to meet Erling, Linn Marit's adorable 3 year old son. Because he's so young it was pretty funny when we tried to "communicate". In Trondheim the dialect is very different and my Norwegian still isn't very good so I had a difficult time understanding him (and really anybody in general). At this age I don't think he quite understands the concept of "language" so he was a bit scared of me. Whenever he'd talk to me, I'd look at his parents for an explanation or just nod my head and say "ja" (ya) or "mmhhmm". And he'd also look at my like I was nuts because he couldn't understand the adults when they were talking with me (in English) and it was obviously my fault. It was a really amusing experience but it made me regret not trying harder with my speaking skills. When I did speak in Norwegian to him (either a phrase I managed to stutter out or because I was just reading something out loud) he would get really excited and immediately start speaking quickly to me, which resulted in a panicked expression for my part.

I also met her dad Rune and her younger brothers. That evening the 5 of us went out to the castle runes of Steinvikholm, the place of the last Catholic archbishop in Norway. I fell in love with the town of Stjørdal (where they live, outside of Trondheim). The area is so green, hilly and rural but close to town and close to the big city of Trondheim. It was perfect. That night I was amazed by the fact that it never got completely dark! By 1:30am it was dusk and by 2:00am the sun was rising. Needless to say I stayed up way to late every night since my body got so confused. I won't be moving there no worries, I don't think I could handle the opposite light problem in the winter.. constant darkness.

That night we rented a movie and bought candy at the rental place. It was the type of candy in those bins full of different kinds of colorful candy. I'm not sure if it's a Norwegian thing, that side of my family thing, or even complete coincidence, but thats exactly what my siblings and I used to do when we had sleepovers at our grandparents. I always get a few shark & frog gummies and Swedish Fish (so of course I did in Trondheim too). I haven't done that in years, it was quite the flashback and I loved it! I felt like a kid all over again!

Girls in Bunads

Saturday, I joined the family to a confirmation of a cousin from Rune's side of the family, so no relation to me, but it was still really fun to see! Everybody wears bunads, the traditional Norwegian dress, and it's a huge right of passage for teenagers. The part I found intriguing is that few (very very few) Norwegians go to church but almost all Norwegians get confirmed. If they don't want to do it in the church they can also do it at the Town Hall (which is very different from confirmation in the US, since that's only a religious thing)

The celebration was an all day event! We went to church around 10:30 (don't ask Norwegians to wake up early for church), met up for food around 1:00. Now I say food, not a specific meal, because it was continuous eating. I hear a lot of people say Norwegians have great portion control and I believe that to be a big fat lie. We had our meal (2nds and 3rds expected), followed by coffee & ice cream. Then we went outside for pictures, quickly followed by coffee and cake (better take more than 1 piece of cake too since there were so many types). I didn't think I'd be able to eat for days!

During the celebration I got to meet Linn Marit's step mom and see her younger brothers & Rune again. Also, even though not related to the family, her grandmother came, my Tante (aunt) Greta, who is my grandma's sister. I don't have any memories of her although I know she was in the Seattle with Linn Marit when I was 6 and I've seen pictures.

In between the service and the reception we took a pit stop to the town of Hell. They have an old train station (no longer in use) that has been tourist-ized. There is a sign saying: Hell. Gods expedition. Which translates to: Hell - cargo delivery. However, in Norwegian expedition is spelled: ekspedisjon, very close but the sign has definitely been English-ified for tourists. It was still fun to go see though. Now I can truly say: I have been to hell and back.. tee hee

Sunday we took a trip into the city of Trondheim with Rune and the three boys. We visited the huge Nidaros Cathedral which is the northernmost medieval cathedral in the world. It actually reminded me a lot of Notre Dame, and it's where many Royal Weddings happen. We also had a little picnic in a park (waffles & fruit) and then took a boat ride out to Munkholmen castle, and had ice cream! No, we never did stop eating. This castle was built from the stones stolen from the Steinvikholm castle I saw on Friday. That night we had a lovely BBQ where I had my first hot dog in months! It was delicious and much better than American hot dogs.

Monday we went back into Trondheim and visited the Folk Museum that has a bunch of ancient buildings that were relocated to be preserved. Apparently in the summer many of them are open to go inside and look around. Because it was still early in the season we were only able to peak into them. The buildings wrap their way up a huge hill and at the top are the remains of Sverresborg - a very old castle that was for King Sverres (borg = castle). After the museum we walked along the scenic riverfront with colorful buildings turned into restaurants and cafe's before I was dropped off at Tyholttårnet - the Trondheim Tower. I've heard it referred to many times as the miniature Space Needle (it even slowly rotates while you eat!) where I had dinner with my grandfather's cousin Inger Marie, her boyfriend, her daughter Carina and Carina's girlfriend. It was great to meet them! Inger Marie & Carine had just been to Seattle for holiday but I was in Colorado and unable to meet them at that time. It was really cool to meet more family and get to see the view of Trondheim at the same time :)

My trip up to Trondheim was very short but we sure packed a lot into it. I'm so glad I made it up there! I'll be visiting again in 20 days with my mom but that happens to be a very popular holiday time. Hopefully we'll be meeting up with Inger Marie & Carina in Oslo though before they leave.

Nidaros Cathedral

Erling and his Uncles in the park

Folk Museum

After dinner at Tyholttårnet