the great norwegian glacier hike
Our travels to Vestland were motivated by Peter's desire to hike on blue-ice glaciers (which he expects to vanish before he's an adult). And so we did. Well, two of us did. The hike, lead by a sherpa from Nepal, was tough. The lead in to the glacier took about one and half hours follwed by another hour or so ice trudging with krampons and ice picks. I could not do more than meet the glacier at its edge but Eric and Peter made the trek. They said it was crunchy, surprisingly beautiful and slow. I waited and froze. It was amazing to see the blue ice and sobering to realize how little is left.
Norway is more striking than I imagined. Experiencing the fiords and mountains is as close to a religious expereince as I have. I'm grateful Peter convinced us to see it.
Of course, we continued hiking despite the exhaustion and sore knees.



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