The Vagabond Adventure Daily Journal
Where Are We Now?
Good to see you! Hope you’re enjoying the journey!
This journal provides you snapshots of our journey as we work our way around the world, never traveling by jet. It’s a chance to get a close-up view of the planet as we explore it the way people did 120 years ago.
Day 607 - Bergen
Bergen is ancient, a 1000 years old, founded in 1070 A.D.. It’s a big harbor and always has been. In the 1300s it was Norway’s capital. And it was here that the famous dried cod was brought from high up in the north and traded to countries in Western and Central Europe, making it an important and wealthy city.
Day 605 - Oslo to Bergen
The train from Oslo to Bergen. Stunning autumn scenery through the mountains, a rainy arrival and prepping to explore this ancient city and Norway’s wild the West coast.
Day 604 - Oslo, Norway
We walked down from the heights to the docks into an area clearly favored by locals and towards Aker Brygg Lake. The throngs seem to swarm here out of the pavement, filling the harbor and its restaurants with patrons. Hundreds lined up at food trucks or ferry excursions that would take them among the local islands. As we walked the quay, I heard Turkish, Arabic, English, Spanish, Norwegian, and German. Norway’s demographics, and Oslo’s in particular, have been changing fast and we could see it all around us.
Day 603 - Oslo, Norway
Oslo is home to 700,000 people but punches above its weight. It's smaller than Stockholm, but feels much bigger. Where Stockholm is cleaner, Oslo is more urban, grittier. Stockholm is vibrant, Oslo is busy. The people of Stockholm are caucasian, Oslo is more diverse. Over the past several years, its population has been rapidly increasing. Immigrants from the Middle East and Central Europe flock to Norway's biggest city for jobs, quality of life and higher pay, and the city is booming! Oslo has the feel of a practical, hard-working city. Stockholm seems something like Disney World. Neither is bad, just different.
Day 602 - Stockholm to Oslo
It was time to say good-bye to Stockholm and hello to Oslo. Breakfast, then we Uber 10 minutes to Stockholm's Central Station – not to be confused with Stockholm's Centralen Station, which is where local, inter-urban trolleys and buses are located.
Day 600-601 - Stockholm, Sweden
Up and off to explore ... Located near the bottom of the country, Stockholm is Sweden's capital, financial, artistic and political center bustling with a million and a half souls across its small archipelago of 14 islands that sit clustered near Lake Märlaren a body of water that abuts the Baltic Sea. At one time the lake was part of the Baltic, but movements of Earth’s crust created a rock barrier that became so shallow by 1200 ships could no longer enter. The bay became a lake.
Day 599 - Stockholm, Sweden
After departing home and then a Boston visit with our daughter Molly (see her cool artwork at MollyRoseCreative.com) and her partner Ben, our Boston red-eye via Delta brought us to Stockholm's Arlanda International Airport. There we rebooted our journey.
Day 598 - Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
It was time to return to Pittsburgh to visit Nana and generally regroup. We stayed overnight at the Oslo airport, arose the next morning and boarded a Delta Flight that took us to Amsterdam, then Boston and onto Pittsburgh. It wasn't quite as painful as it sounds. Long day, but by evening, Pittsburgh time, we were walking into or downtown apartment, looking forward the next morning to sifting through bales of mail and visiting with our kids, old friends Pirate baseball, and, of course, Nana herself, still standing after 86 years on Planet Earth.
Day 597 - Copenhagen to Oslo
The morning of May 16 found us rolling quickly north by train into Sweden thanks to of one of the world’s great engineering marvels: the Øresund Bridge, which, it turns out, is far more than a bridge. The train sweeps from Copenhagen beneath the Baltic Sea toward the Swedish city of Malmö. A cable-stayed bridge, nearly 8 km (5 miles) long, connects itself to an artificial island where it disappears into a tunnel that runs another 4 km (2.5 miles) before re-emerging into the light. It was a stunning ride.