BEYOND THE NORTH CAPE
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The first time I went to Norway, it turned out to be ideal for a new born biker; after 8000 kilometres in three weeks, the bike really grew on me. So when I bought a new bike in the spring of 1999 -a Honda NTV 650-, there was only one way to get used to it: off to the frozen North again. And since this was a real bike for travelling, there was no need to stop at the North-Cape... Again, for those able to read Dutch, here's a full journal.
Upon arrival in Norway: raining cats and dogs. And this weather would remain with me for the next four weeks. Only the temperature would drop further while travelling north.
A good thing I did Scotland last year... But even in the rain: Norway is beautiful...
For those who want to know why Norway looks like it does: This is the scraped out landscape that remains when a glacier has retired. Glaciers have sculpted all of Norway. Or was it Slartibartfast?
Upon arriving at the North-Cape, I turned east, heading for the Russian border. There's still a lot of Norway that way, but the tourists are gone. This is the place if you want to be alone.
This is the real end of Norway, somewhere 60 kilometres north-east of Kirkenes, with the Barentz-sea to the north and an inhospitable Russian border to the east.
Two weeks without night, but also without sun most of the time. Temperatures just above freezing once more. Rain, hailstorms, fresh snow on the mountain passes. Alright, one might look a bit grim while doing it, but afterwards there's a story to be told...
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