After several charmed days in rural Denmark, we took an overnight ferry from Copenhagen to Oslo en route to the fjords. We only had a brief part of two days to spend here, so we were all about what the kids wanted to see: viking ships.
Here are the kids in front of Town Hall with its famous clock.
Our ferry from Copenhagen to Oslo.
Departing Copenhagen. If you look really closely, you'll see the famous Little Mermaid statue across the water and in-between the two buildings.
Arriving in Oslo.
Slaying the tiger at Central Station.
The kids modeled viking gear.
This memorial was for the 2011 bombing victims and was just outside Oslo's Cathedral.
Inside the church.
I love the carved doors.
The royal palace.
The beautiful interior of Town Hall.
The Viking Ship Museum (a small ferry ride from Oslo harbor on a gorgeous island in the archipelago).
Can you just imagine a crew of burly vikings heaving this ship through the Baltic Sea?
Gryffy takes his role as "Hiccup" seriously.
How could you transport anything in this beautiful cart?
I think the vikings had a sensitive side, because they were clearly artists.
We love open air folk museums, and this one was just a few blocks away from the Viking Museum.
It was like stepping back in time (or into a Jan Brett tale), though many Norwegians still live in rustic homes just like these.
All over Norway, you see grass roofs.
This was a stave church transported to the folk museum. It looked extremely similar to the other one we visited, but I especially loved the opportunity to see one in its natural setting (more on that in a later post).
The dragon "gargoyles" scare away evil spirits. The wood is specially primed on the tree for these structures for many years, and the structures are covered with tar and smell strongly of linseed oil. Because stave churches are built on rock foundations, they don't rot (but they do burn, which is why only several dozen of these ancient churches remain in the world).
If you ever have a chance to visit one (translated: you ever get to Norway), don't pass up the opportunity.
Such fine attention to detail.
The carvings in Norway remind me so much of Tolkien's Rivendell.
And rosemaling is a beautiful painting technique unique to Norway.
This is one lovely example.
This man plays a mean fiddle. He finally taught me the difference between a fiddle and a violin (the extra strings that resonate beneath the main four).
Aren't these great colors? I want to repaint our house now.
The Celebrity Infinity was in port. This was the cruise line we took on our honeymoon. :)
Oslo held more delights than I had expected (remember my dislike of big cities), but what was to come was unfathomably better.
Just a 4.5 hour train ride to the majestic fjords.
To be continued...