I wake to view snow everywhere. No new stuff just the remains of winter. I bundle up for a cool ride to Rjakan. I don’t stop there for a glass of their fame H3O. As I ride around Tinnsja Fjord I see a lad go for a plunge in the fjord. It must be refreshing as there is ice at the other end of the fjord. Then there is steady climb to the north with a river flowing over endless falls. Camp next to the river as it rumbles past.
Love and Kisses
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