Lillehammer is a small town, but here we stayed at the most
luxurious hotel of our trip: Scandic Lillehammer Hotel. Leticia and Alicia
joined us for a walk. We stumbled upon a soccer field where we lingered and watched
some practices. Afterwards, Kathy, Ngoan, and I went on a little hike and found
strange mushrooms on the path. When we got back from the hike, we walked around
the perimeter of the hotel to take pictures of its several sculptures.
I felt so spoiled at dinner where the array of food seemed
to be endless. Besides
the choices of hot food, there were different kinds of cold meat, smoked salmon,
and cheese. There was a Norwegian brown cheese called brunost that I think I’d
had for the first time in Orlando this past July, but it was called jetost. I wouldn’t have minded staying another night here. The hotel has
a very nice sauna/pool area. After dinner, I used the dry sauna and not the wet
one because I didn’t bring a towel with me and they didn’t provide towels at
the sauna/pool area, which is so strange to me. This was the first time I got
to use a sauna on this trip. The Scandinavians don’t seem to be into saunas as
the Croatians.Welcome to The Rocking Chair Corner. It serves as a kind of diary for me, an incomplete depository of pieces of my life, my thoughts, my joys, my sorrows. Sometimes I include pictures so that I don’t have to search for words. Once in a great while, I attempt to put into English feelings others expressed in their non-English writings, or into my language feelings others expressed in English. Join me in a circle of rocking chairs. Kick off your shoes, sip your wine or tea, relax, and enjoy.
Monday, October 1, 2018
Scandinavia Trip Part 4 - Lillehammer
In the morning, we left Oslo for Lillehammer, which is at
the northern end of Lake Mjosa. When the bus got us to town, we stopped for
lunch. This is where I had my third fish soup. It was a little salty and less
flavorful than my previous ones. Kathy, Ngoan, and I split a mooseburger to try
the taste. Afterwards, we had some time to walk around. Kathy found a Lillehammer
coffee mug for her granddaughter. Ngoan and I found a Vietnamese restaurant,
but it was closed because it opens only for dinners.
The local tour took us to the ski jump, the site of the 1994
Winter Olympics, to take the chair lift for the view at the top. But we were
told we could not because they had only one attendant and there should be one
at the bottom and one at the top of the lift. Kopi gave us a choice of walking
up the almost 1,000 steps to the top - or not. Joy, an energetic fellow tourist
from New York, eagerly accepted the climbing challenge. I looked at Joy and asked
a stupid question (a delay tactic while trying to decide whether or not to join
her), “You are going up?” She snapped back, “What else do we do?” before going
full-speed ahead. I had to make an instant decision to follow suit, and found
several others in pursuit of the top view behind me. The steps reminded me very
much of Koko Head in Honolulu. By the time I reached 600 steps, several had
dropped out. I stopped for a break and convinced Judy, who also had stopped at
this point, to continue. Her daughter Natalie, Joy, and another woman were ahead of us.
When Judy and I got to about 760 steps, she declared she was done. I declared
that was fair. So we took pictures of each other and rested until the three gals
who made to the top came back down.
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