Starting the journey to be the only one that fell short sleeve the plane. Although the trip started when I realized that I had booked the hotel was two hours away from work, as if Curran in Burgos and sleep in Madrid.
the background are boats assistance of the oil and cruising. Right medieval buildings of the port.
The autobusero line from the airport to Bergen gelidísima center gave me a welcome to a rate equivalent to 20 euros for a journey that could take you be the Conti-Canillejas Alcalá and the air conditioning on. If Dubai discovered that bastard left the car running so that the return was Norway chilly here in the little machine runs out of air but then about 15 º C, which is what he does, and the girls jacket with the arms when walking down the street.
- I still prefer to die standing than live on your knees? - Do you know? I peel it, now I wear a shirt Molon.
remember what ultimately makes a country is the landscape and the peasantry. The Norwegian landscape is what we have on TV, the land of the fjords. Imagine islands, large inlets, lush forests of beech and fir trees, cliffs by the sea, all that together is what you see from the plane to land in Bergen. This is pretty separate so you have to be together.
View from the hotel.
Bergen from above.
Bergen is a town not too large, a traditional fishing town at the end of a twisted seven-protected bay and mountains rising just beyond where the bay. Apparently wooden houses scattered across the edge of these mountains along the tongue of the sea.
Once I get to the hotel once I go for the kick that allows me to accomplish what the guides say to visit. But I see out much helicopter and seaplane in the sky, suddenly appliances scratch and ditch behind some old wooden houses, so here goes. These online houses along the main entrance of the port is Bryggen, the oldest part of town, rebuilt after a fire at the beginning of the eighteenth century.
Bryggen
Seaplane
To go there you must go through the market and the fish market. They do not know if I'm really there in Bergen and I have stayed in Barajas, in one of these abductions to perform on Grand Barajas travelers. Hundreds of English speaking of shrimp, the crabs, lobsters, salmon much better than the English Court, which where to stop and listen, that they dispense are also English. So I'm freaking out, staring at the fishmongers when one, without my mouth open, he says: "What I put you, kid." Is awake and yes, they are Galician, Catalan, Valencian, Chileans, are mechanical and fishermen toil in the fleets that make up the Norwegian season from October, and in the meantime, here's been working at the Bergen fish market selling the market price of gold sea. After give me one to try many things, I took a wad of whale meat, smoked ham Jabugo the sea, and so must be cut. Very thin slices, a little olive oil and lemon, white wine and enjoy.
Other English, leaving the crowns and take salmon belong to the hordes of tourists who climb to cruise the route starting in Bergen fjord. The move is like this: charter flights to Bergen, chartered bus guide microphone, half-day in Bergen, to climb to cruise, the captain sounded the horn to echo in the bay and vacations at sea.
The church of Santa Maria, the eleventh century, oldest building in Bergen, and buses do not stop coming.
After forcing the machine's drive from San Fernando to get to the helipad and watch all the center begins to throw me the idea to climb the highest mountain of the seven that surround the city: the Floyfjellet (as is Norway , you know, the bar or the cross). Are 417 m in height by the sea, so the merit increase joy. Direct Upload a funicular up with an inclination of 26 degrees, ie in Spain put a warning signal with chopping up the ramp and 44% to hand up first, so to speak.
prefer to walk up the forest, and better, because then I waited for the peasantry in addition to the landscape that is a given in the climb to a mountain. The Norwegians, men and women, are full-bodied, with a trend in the hair platinum blonde, and somewhat ungainly. The fact is that the rise to Floyen is full of steep paths and typical bars to train and place, I do not know if it will have to do athletics, it's full of Viking gods. To these deities I'd like them to know that I'm Latin, so Latin and Lorenzo Lamas, all night latino, latino all morning. In these diquisiciones reached the top and the views of the city, worth the effort.
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