Because I think that you're all really interested in Jake, Ben, Vadge and my trip to Norway this weekend just gone, this report will cover the entire trip; Oslo sightseeing and the reason we went; Tusenfryd.
I took 191 photos, I think Vadge took 1, Jake about 5 and Ben about 15. Between us we should be able to write a half-decent report.
As with all my recent photos, they are "point & click" photos taken on an iPhone so if you're expecting crisp, well taken photos, don't bother to read my report
Part 1 - Arriving in Norway
The first thing we noticed when landing in Norway was the temperature. It's freezing. The drizzle didn't help either.
There was a long queue at passport control and we were unfortunate enough to be standing outside the airport for a good ten minutes. We froze. However, the airport has free wi-fi so at least we kept our fingers and thumbs warm.
We were spited by the buses leaving the airport for Oslo so we had to wait a bit longer to get on the way. Eventually a shuttle bus arrived and 10 minutes later we were at Rygge train station.
The train into Oslo was amazing. All carriages were better than First Class British carriages. Reclining seats with headrests, really clean and smooth. The 50 minute journey to Oslo Central flew by.
We faffed for a while trying to locate the hostel. Eventually we found it and whored the free wi-fi and warmed up until we could check in.
A slight palavor followed as we were not sure how many free beds there were in our room and who was where. We decided to deal with it later and explore Oslo instead.
Our hostel was a 10-15 minute walk to the central station so we headed back that way to the tourist information. We needed to find out how to get to the park tomorrow. With a map and instructions in hand we went off to explore the sights.
On the way we stopped in a supermarket for food. WOW! Oslo is an expensive city. A bottle of water is about £2.80 FFS! We then decided from then onwards that we'd live off McDonald's cheeseburger. They were £1.10 each - the cheapest food we could find. Plus they had free wi-fi.
Here's Jake sitting on a tiger statue.
Oslo was once referred to as the "City of Tigers." Why they felt the need to sculpt a cock and balls I don't know. However, in Part 3, you'll see that the Norwegians seem to have a thing for cock and balls.
We wondered off to The Oslo Opera House near central station.
It a very sterile looking building, all white and angular. It's like a load of Nintendo Wiis dumped on top of one another. What's great about it is you can wander all over the roof.
It's certainly something that would not be in the UK as it's a health & safety nightmare, particularly in the rain. There are sharp, raised angles sticking up all over the place. It's a pity it wasn't dry as it may have improved the views.
For some reason, Oslo was reminding me of Edinburgh and Glasgow. It has the ugly industrial, concrete look of Glasgow coupled with the gorgeous grandeur of Edinburgh. I couldn't make up my mind if I liked the place or not.
We consulted the tourist map and walked north. We found the "Stortinget", the parliament of Norway.
As one would expect, it's a grand looking building, although perhaps a little depressed looking in the rain, so here's a photo of Ben to brighten it up.
We walked further north and saw the Royal Palace. We were amazed how close you could get to it. Buckingham Palace is sealed off by huge walls and gates...I could have easily have spat on the front door if I wanted to....it's that much in the open.
I was heal and finger clicked at by a palace guard for wanting to sit on the "summer house" benches. LOL.
Here's the view His Maj, Harald V has from his window...why do all Palaces have that pink gravel outside?
I thought the building looked quite plain for a Palace. Being British, I'm "used" (in the loosest sense of the word of course) to grand palaces with interesting articutual features. The Royal Palace in Oslo looked a bit bland. Again, maybe it was the drizzle clouding my judgement.
Vadge's foot was hurting, it was getting dark and even more colder so we decided to head back.
We got slightly lost on the way, passing what we thought was a boat but ended up being a huge green stage thing. We sat on a tin foil statue in the middle of a roundabout as we found our bearings.
The evening ended with us in a pub, drinking £5.50 pints (well, 500 mls) and another McDonalds. We sorted out of earlier hostel problem and had a nightcap of "vod" before hitting the hay.
Still to come - More McDonalds, more expensive beer, late-night 7-11's, lots and lots of cock, Scary Man and Vod, dripping vadges, fags on a plane, and yes, the theme park!
I took 191 photos, I think Vadge took 1, Jake about 5 and Ben about 15. Between us we should be able to write a half-decent report.
As with all my recent photos, they are "point & click" photos taken on an iPhone so if you're expecting crisp, well taken photos, don't bother to read my report
Part 1 - Arriving in Norway
The first thing we noticed when landing in Norway was the temperature. It's freezing. The drizzle didn't help either.
There was a long queue at passport control and we were unfortunate enough to be standing outside the airport for a good ten minutes. We froze. However, the airport has free wi-fi so at least we kept our fingers and thumbs warm.
We were spited by the buses leaving the airport for Oslo so we had to wait a bit longer to get on the way. Eventually a shuttle bus arrived and 10 minutes later we were at Rygge train station.
The train into Oslo was amazing. All carriages were better than First Class British carriages. Reclining seats with headrests, really clean and smooth. The 50 minute journey to Oslo Central flew by.
We faffed for a while trying to locate the hostel. Eventually we found it and whored the free wi-fi and warmed up until we could check in.
A slight palavor followed as we were not sure how many free beds there were in our room and who was where. We decided to deal with it later and explore Oslo instead.
Our hostel was a 10-15 minute walk to the central station so we headed back that way to the tourist information. We needed to find out how to get to the park tomorrow. With a map and instructions in hand we went off to explore the sights.
On the way we stopped in a supermarket for food. WOW! Oslo is an expensive city. A bottle of water is about £2.80 FFS! We then decided from then onwards that we'd live off McDonald's cheeseburger. They were £1.10 each - the cheapest food we could find. Plus they had free wi-fi.
Here's Jake sitting on a tiger statue.
Oslo was once referred to as the "City of Tigers." Why they felt the need to sculpt a cock and balls I don't know. However, in Part 3, you'll see that the Norwegians seem to have a thing for cock and balls.
We wondered off to The Oslo Opera House near central station.
It a very sterile looking building, all white and angular. It's like a load of Nintendo Wiis dumped on top of one another. What's great about it is you can wander all over the roof.
It's certainly something that would not be in the UK as it's a health & safety nightmare, particularly in the rain. There are sharp, raised angles sticking up all over the place. It's a pity it wasn't dry as it may have improved the views.
For some reason, Oslo was reminding me of Edinburgh and Glasgow. It has the ugly industrial, concrete look of Glasgow coupled with the gorgeous grandeur of Edinburgh. I couldn't make up my mind if I liked the place or not.
We consulted the tourist map and walked north. We found the "Stortinget", the parliament of Norway.
As one would expect, it's a grand looking building, although perhaps a little depressed looking in the rain, so here's a photo of Ben to brighten it up.
We walked further north and saw the Royal Palace. We were amazed how close you could get to it. Buckingham Palace is sealed off by huge walls and gates...I could have easily have spat on the front door if I wanted to....it's that much in the open.
I was heal and finger clicked at by a palace guard for wanting to sit on the "summer house" benches. LOL.
Here's the view His Maj, Harald V has from his window...why do all Palaces have that pink gravel outside?
I thought the building looked quite plain for a Palace. Being British, I'm "used" (in the loosest sense of the word of course) to grand palaces with interesting articutual features. The Royal Palace in Oslo looked a bit bland. Again, maybe it was the drizzle clouding my judgement.
Vadge's foot was hurting, it was getting dark and even more colder so we decided to head back.
We got slightly lost on the way, passing what we thought was a boat but ended up being a huge green stage thing. We sat on a tin foil statue in the middle of a roundabout as we found our bearings.
The evening ended with us in a pub, drinking £5.50 pints (well, 500 mls) and another McDonalds. We sorted out of earlier hostel problem and had a nightcap of "vod" before hitting the hay.
Still to come - More McDonalds, more expensive beer, late-night 7-11's, lots and lots of cock, Scary Man and Vod, dripping vadges, fags on a plane, and yes, the theme park!