It
could be a seaside town with the sounds of seabirds piercing the airwaves but
its Norway’s second city of over 200,000 people.
From fishing village to city |
We're staying in a small apartment in Nordnes - the finger-like peninsula on the edge of town - a charming area with lots of steep and narrow cobblestone streets/alleys.
Cobbled street of Nordnes |
You can walk the streets of Bergen for days but when you need sustenance a good feed can be bought at the fish market. This is the cleanest fish market I've seen serving crays, lobster, salmon, king crabs and a variety of caviar and smoked fish. So far we've only eaten fish in Norway, maybe after 3 weeks we will tire of it.
Big fish |
We are experiencing 20 hours of daylight and it’s
a very strange feeling, so the eye masks come in handy. Obviously the days are longer and we can do more or at least that is how it feels and since we can't figure out how to work our host's TV, we write this blog. Midnight comes around very quickly when it's still light at 11pm.
Bergen
can be bustling when cruise liners dock, disgorging 2000 tourists (yesterday) but
today we saw there were none and it was relatively quiet. Yesterday they descended for a very good
reason; to see this quaint town which was once a small fishing village lined
with wooden houses. Very few of the
originals remain due to fires over the centuries but they have resurrected a
row along the harbour.
Ships - old & new |
While
the sun was shining we thought it prudent to take the funicular up to view
Bergen from above. It was a short ride
up the steep hill but there were not many tourists at this early hour of the
morning, thankfully.
View from lookout - Nordnes in centre |
There
was an International festival in the town with parades, performers and a gay
march (not sure what for) making its way down the mall. Very colourful and lively.
Despite
what Mark and I thought about the cold chill in the air, the locals seem to
wear t-shirts and bare legs. Obviously
they have warm blood running through their veins.
You
can’t miss the fact that Edvard Grieg is a favourite son of Bergen as there are
dozens of statures dotted around the city.
(He is most famous for Peer Gynt).
Edvard Grieg - looks like Einstein |
We caught the tram to what we thought was a nearby stop of Grieg’s
museum and summer house, but it turns out we needed to walk another 30 mins. With sore muscles from previous walking this
proved to be slightly more than we had bargained for. Regardless, we made it and toured the house
and museum set by the water.
Grieg's summer house by the sea |
His Steinway |
In the grounds |
A
beautiful spot to compose beautiful music. We were hoping to hitch a ride back to the
tram stop and a couple kindly offered to drop us off.
Rhodies by the road |
We’d
also bought tickets for an evening performance of the Bergen Philharmonic
Orchestra playing Grieg’s piano concerto No. 1 (in A minor Mark tells me). It was majorly wonderful. The performance night was a special night to perform
music from Scandinavian composers so we were told by an elegant, Norwegian
well-spoken woman.
At concert - 9:00pm and it's quite light |
Sculpture of a guitar with a quote from L. Cohen. 'There is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in' |
Statuesque MC in a magnificent dress |
This was the only time we saw his face - dramatic and brilliant pianist |
The
only down side was, we had to sit through some modern music which sounded like
to was written for a horror movie – it hurt the ears.
On
leaving the concert hall at 10.30pm, Mark and I burst out laughing because it was
daylight outside.
Today
is our last full day in Bergen. We
walked around the old Bryggen area with its multicoloured wooden buildings and visited
the Rosenkranz castle.
Historic Bryggen |
Little Fish |
A Norwegian fox for Tam (instead of a jumper) |
Rosenkranz tower |
Rosenkranz vs Rosenberg |
By
now the light rain had set in and it was getting cold so sheltering in a museum and a gallery hosting paintings by Munch was the obvious and enjoyable answer. Kitty and Graeme had much warmer weather this
time last year and the locals say this cold weather is unseasonal. Norwegians blame melting ice caps in
Greenland.
The Bryggen Museum had old and new. Fascinating archeological material and on the modern side, work by a woman who cuts out paper to make works of art in very fine detail - like an original big doiley hung between glass. Exquisite.
Tomorrow
we pick up a car to drive to see the wonderful fjord’s of Norway, starting with
Hardanger fjord so we’re heading to the town of Eidfjord for a few days. It seems fitting to buy a CD of Grieg’s music
to listen en route and view his inspiration.
Over
to you TomTom ………….
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