have just put "Madrileños the world" and the second part have left Madrid in Norway, first in Oslo and then in Bergen, which has given me good atmosphere to get to the third installment of the most recommended for your hands dry and battered. Because if I inform you that Neutrogena is owned by Johnson & Johnson, so it's what I Norwegian.
Leaving Bergen toward the island of Stord They commented
migrants from the capital than in Bergen it rains a lot, and I could check this: in the 3 days I was there was always some kind of precipitation, outside shower, outside chirimiri outside calabobos. As I saw in the Wikipedia there are about 250 rainy days per year, so we can get an idea, such overpost not because angels are bad for the prostate but that do not know what happens Bergen Atlantic current that causes these weather disturbances.
my countrymen also spoke of high prices in the country. It is by far the most expensive country in which I was and is for some things so so expensive that makes you fly always walk behind her ear to his wallet.
So with the fly without opening of the ear paid the 45 eurazos that cost the ferry to the island of Stord, one way. Among the early start and the engine purr as rendidito fell and missed part of the landscape. But in the short time I had gave me time to stay dumb with the islands, islands, fjords, mountains, forests, huts, boats of all types is a complicated along the Norwegian coast. I also had time to dream, I looked forward not having a job to make me a bike trip from the tip of Tarifa to North Cape in the Norwegian Arctic, through San Sebastian Landes, Normandy, Amsterdam, Denmark, ayyyyy ... what a contradiction, wanting to leave the job that allows me to travel and see all these sites. No, for now just dreams. (By the way: http://www.noruega.org.ni/travel/cyclinginnorway.htm)
Image of the Norwegian coast.
Ocean, mountains, oil plants.
back to reality to get to Leirvik, the city's "big" on the island. The first day it was relaxed, a little review of the machine set-up and see a little place and the situation relaxed to a certain "safety meeting." When they told me that afternoon had to go above-mentioned meeting, I figured it would be a meeting Paripe which would tell us that we had to wear the helmet, reflective vest too, and so on. Ja. When I get there about 30 people, and each aspect of head with a computer projector with sample schemes, plans and other on a large screen. We present an English lord, and begin to appear one by one, until I play. Gulp. I did not expect, well, no big deal, just make me name is. The meeting is to review progress and what's going to involve the movement of the tower and who and how they will take part in the maneuver. All very Anglo-Saxon, with its charts, with its hierarchy and planning, and of course much manager, Lifting Manager, Operation Manager, God is there all manager, eight managers and Currito. Questions come from different companies that are part of the maneuver, and there is a desire to be the smartass and do more complicated question to another company, because hey, look you that I have them do to me. At a meeting of Norwegian, English and Dutch (fluent English speaking countries) because I lost the thread and start to be up to the decoy of the little questions and the meeting, and begin to realize that this meeting used so that if someone shits all over the world to know because it has been clarito who we are and what we do each.
The excuse of the journey lies lying before the wobble a bit.
At the end of the day I went to the hotel from the company production plant, ie to continue in the same place. Anything, somewhat depressing, all full of tough guys and sad, tough-looking fishermen. English, Polish, Norwegian. Tattoos, paws, whiskers 3 days, rolling snuff. In the days after you know what happened. All right.
Reaching dynamics Netherlands.
A round went through Amsterdam, a late afternoon there. I had time to see a couple of bike shops that I recommended Alvaro, our meeting in Amsterdam on velodrome will be for another time. A person who does could see was his girlfriend Tatiana, who control their mind with things from here. I always like Amsterdam, is a lively town. So now we're in Amsterdam the next installment will be on the Dutch Venice, where I was in June, a public holiday so the town was half crazy and my compi Alberto and I were not going to be less, you know, crazy?
With Tatiana, in the place that we love with all Amsterdam difference: The Heineken Experience, where the family brewery makes you a good brainwashing and paying up. Look at the label whores and smiling, can not stop smiling.
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