Last weekend NK was out of school for an extra day, so we used the opportunity to head North and visit my folks in Bodo. The 1 and 1/2 hour drive to OSL Airport went quick and easy. But we had not gotten far, before we remembered what we had forgotten to bring - THE CAMERA - well, good thing cellphones are better cameras than phones these days.
As we were figuring out the automated check in at the airport, this guy walked by, stopped, coughed a little, so I would look up, then he spoke to us and it still took me a few seconds to recognize an old buddy from the Army. He had been in Oslo for some classes and was heading back to the West coast. The funny thing is that I had looked up his e-mail and gotten in touch with him just earlier in the week. Then three days later we run into each other for the first time in 15 years.....we had some time to catch up before our planes departed.
The plane ride to Bodoe was in a Boeing 737-600. Something in the plane vibrated as soon as the engines were at more than climb power, so after the first half hour we were well shaken. Then after a short time in smooth air, we started the descent into the less smooth air around Bodo. NK thought it was more fun than a roller coaster ride, LL didn't. After landing we were both shaken and stirred.
We made it to my folks and went to bed. The next day we visited, went downtown and otherwise just hung out. There were birds and squirrels enjoying the food my mother had put out by the kitchen window. The squirrels were new, they are normally in the denser pine forests, so they are rarely seen around the house.

Bodo is a tad North of the Arctic circle, and the days were getting shorter. To be different I took a picture of the MIDDAY SUN(at 11:56). In a few weeks the sun will not make it above these mountains, until late January.

Saturday NK, Farfar and I made a quick dash into the mountains to get some first hand experience with the snow. NK brought a sled, so we were on a mission to find a sledding hill. We succeeded. The first place we tried was above the tree line, so some of the snow had drifted pretty good, but there was also ponds that hadn't froze over, so we tried a second spot, where a path cut through the forest as it slopes down to the Beiarn valley. It worked pretty good. At about 4PM, the light got dim enough that it was time to stop, and head back to Bodo.

That night the movie "supersize me" was on, so we lost a lot of appetite. There is a McD in Gjovik, and we are rarely there, but after that movie it might be quite a while until next visit.
On Sunday it was time to head back, and the plane ride to Oslo in a 737-700 was much nicer than the trip North.