Sunday morning we woke up to a clear blue sky and sun. I had to pinch myself twice to confirm that this was not just wishful thinking and part of a dream about sunny days in South Africa. If it's not the regular Bergen weather, industrial smoke pipes usually build up to a weekend downpour of note. The sun doesn't get many chances here. It's less likely than winning in the lottery. Unprepared for this extraordinary situation we were running around like headless chickens. We had to take advantage... Read more