Quiet
Bergen on a Sunday morning is a quiet restful place. The hotel I’m at is built out over the water and it was completely calm and peaceful as I wandered around the city desperately looking for coffee. No luck (I think they don’t open till much later on Sunday). I did find some english newspapers though.
A serious Saturday hangover (;)) led to confused sleeping patterns yesterday and a five AM wake up this morning. No big deal though, feeling much better now and everyone needs a true day off.
The morning fog has cleared and I’m off to find a non-hotel cup of coffee again (do I actually miss the ease of Starbucks?). I may head up to Mount Floyen today if the weather holds.
More posts later (with more meaning hopefully).