The third day of our voyage was the big day for crossing the
Arctic Circle. We were up early as we
were due to cross the magic latitude line of 66⁰ 33’N between 7 and 8 am. The ship had a contest on to guess the exact
time of the crossing. The previous night
Bob and I spent hours calculating the nautical miles from the last port of call
by all the possible routes through the many little islands and how long it
might take going at the cruising speed of 14 knots, etc. It was all good fun but in the end we just
made a guess. It was a misty, gray
morning as we passed the silver globe on Vikingen Island; a perfect mood
setting.
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The silver globe on Vikingen Island |
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Taking a selfie to commemorate the occasion |
Later that morning King Neptune came for the traditional
Arctic Circle ceremony.
Hardy souls
volunteered (not us) to have Neptune pour ice cubes down their backs then take
a shot of Aquavit to warm up the insides.
All in good fun.
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Getting the ice treatment from King Neptune with our Captain (right) looking on |
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Warming up with Aquavit |
After the excitement of the Arctic Circle milestone we
settled in for more gazing at the beautiful scenery.
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Beautiful lighthouse |
Mid-afternoon we arrived at Bodø were the Norwegian Aviation
Museum is located. We had a 2 hour stop
over here so caught a bus for a quick look at the planes. Bob was thrilled.
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Mosquito |
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Spitfire |
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Sabre |
In the early evening we made short stops at the pretty towns
of Stamsund and Svolv
ær in the beautiful Lofoten Archipelago.
On the dock at Stamsund we witnessed a
touching reunion of recent African and Syrian migrants.
One doesn’t expect to see recent migrants in
a small (population 1000) remote town above the Arctic Circle.
I thought what a huge adjustment it must be
for them.
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Happy reunion |
Svolvær was in the middle of a music festival and the town was
abuzz.
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Party night |
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Misty waterfront in the twilight |
The red-letter day ended around 11pm when we entered the
magnificent Trollfjord. It was still
twilight and rain and mist gave the whole area an ethereal atmosphere. The fjord is 2km long, the entrance just 100m
wide and 1000m cliffs surrounded us. Stunning!
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Bob looking Nordic |
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The narrow entrance |
The next day we spent several hours in the largest Norwegian
town above the Arctic Circle, Troms
ø.
We walked around the town taking in the sights.
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Snow fields in the mountains |
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Scenery on our way to Tromsø |
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Approaching Tromsø |
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Lovely old movie theatre now a pub where a cold beer will set you back €10! |
The Migu Run Skyrunner World series was
taking place while we were there. This
is a 50km run with a 4,400m vertical climb over incredibly rough terrain. The winners finish the race in 7 to 8
hours. We were there around 10 hours
after the start of the race and watched some of the muddy and battered participants
finishing. These men and women are fit!
One thing that has struck us generally about Norwegians is
their incredible level of fitness. One
rarely sees anyone overweight or obese. Everyone
exudes a rosy healthiness. Norwegians
have a very outdoors lifestyle. There
are TV channels which telecast hours of people walking over the moors and
mountains and we watched Norwegians riveted to this (for us) stupefyingly
boring programming.
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Finish line |
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Celebrating fitness |
We finished our short visit to Tromsø at the Polar Museum. This museum showed the life of trappers and
hunters (quite brutal by today’s standards) and had a good exhibit on Polar
explorers.
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Trapper lodge |
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Sled dogs |