Funners said:
Saturday-Denmark, ...very flat....very straight and (sorry to any Danes) VERY BORING, it shows as we only managed 5 photo's between us of the Danish section !
we arrived in Hirtschells again in plenty of time and having fueled the bikes, we grabbed some pizza from the fuel station ( one thing about Scandinavia is they have a snack bar in every fuel station nearly)
the 2nd ferry trip took about 4 hrs and left us finally in Norway at about 00:45 on Sunday Morning, we'd already decided to push on for about an hour to clear the city limits of Kristiansand and made good time in the cool night air and clear roads, we ended up finding a clearing beside a small road at about 2am and set up with Bivvy bags and sleep mats went to sleep under the stars !
I got us a little waylaid as soon as we left the ferry as my Zumo had a minor melt down, so Guy led for a while as I let it sort it'self out. I had got a rough route worked out, from knowledge of 4 previous trips in the winter for work, and from scouring the internet for places worth visiting. It was loaded onto both sat navs but was there as a guide only and we were quite up for just taking the road that looked the most fun then sorting things out later....
As Guy said, the roads in Denmark were seriously straight and boring, and with relatively high temperatures it wasn't long before he decided to pull over for a breather.
Quite why he chose a main road layby with no amenities over somewhere more picturesque, or indeed the layby opposite with it's cafe I have no idea.
I think it was just a chance to try out his new stove in anger getting a wet on to be honest.
As my Zumo was playing the game again now I took the lead once more for the run up to Hirtshals on the North Coast of Denmark so we could catch a second ferry over to Norway.
The 200odd miles passed uneventfully, with little to note, or indeed take pictures of. Denmark, whilst a pleasant enough place, isn't exactly noted for its stunning scenery, so some engineering provided what little interest we could find on the way
We soon arrived at Hirtshals, way too early for the ferry (we had the choice of a very relaxed trip up for the ferry we had, or run the risk of jail time busting a gut to get an earlier one. Sanity won) so headed off to fuel up both us and the bikes, so they were good to go as soon as we reached Norway.
We then had a LOT of waiting around at the ferry terminal.
It was more than a tad warm with the sun reflecting back of the tarmac, and despite passing the time chatting to the various nationalities (mainly Norwegians and Brits tho) of biker that turned up it seemed and age before we boarded.
The crossing to Kristiansand was only 4 hours, but as we caught the last ferry of the day it didn't dock until 00:45 Sunday morning. We talked it through whilst waiting and decided after almost 24hrs on the two ferries and the few hours sat waiting for the second one that we would be rested enough to get a couple of hours riding in straight away while the roads were empty, getting us up into the mountains ready for the Sunday's ride.
No pics, cos it was dark.:evil
We made it to the western side of Byglandsfjorden by about half two in the morning.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...429482.48112&zoom=12&layers=B0000&tab=address
We had a choice of 2 man tents or bivvy bags depending on what level of comfort/weather protection we wanted each night. As it was late we just slung the bivvy bags out close to the back road and got our heads down.
Funners said:
Sunday-we awoke to a swarm of Midges which took delight in eating Adam alive... so we hurridly packed and set off very early doors to escape the little bst'ds !
breakfast was partaken an hour later with lovely views accross the valley.
As you ride North thru Norway the scenery changes dramtically, theres LOADS of waterfalls, each one bigger and more spectacular than the last and the valley's and fjords are just so dramatic that words can't describe them.
we had set out to cover around 300 miles a day to keep roughly to our schedule and Sunday eve saw us bang on, and we pulled up at a lovely picnic area to make some food and we ended up stopping there.
we were befriended by a local biker and his family and he insisted on making us some hot dogs on his BBQ as he was cooking for him and his mrs anyway....top people !
the sun was hot and we took the opprtunity to wash some smelly socks and T's and let them dry in the sun !
The sun (if it sets at all) rises early in Norway during the summer, so by half five I was up and about again, and ready for a shower. The closest I could get was a quick skinny dip in Byglandsfjorden tho. A tad chilly but it set me up for the day ahead.
Unfortunately when I returned to the bivvy site I realised it was infested with midges and in the short time it took me to dress I got bitten to hell.
By this stage Guy was stirring so I told him to stay in his bivvy until he was good to go and I would meet him up the road a bit when I was clear of midges, before taking off on the bike....
Guy soon caught me up, and we carried on for a while before stopping for some breakfast in a big car park with plenty of non midge friendly tarmac. :wink:
Not the worst views for breakfast ever, but by far the worst from this trip.
We headed North on the 9 to Haukeligrend
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...420578.67253&zoom=12&layers=B0000&tab=address then NW on the E134, bypassing the tunnels for the most part and taking the far more interesting roads built years beforehand.
The views started off good and got progressively better as the day went on.
It was at this point that we reached the first gravel road on the trip.
In the first video above you see me riding it from Guy's onboard footage as the first clip of action...
It was the white road here:
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...383254.45378&zoom=15&layers=B0000&tab=address
Fantastic if you are ever there....
These pictures are from the bridge we pull up at at the end of that clip.
I thought it best not to check out how solid it was until after we got the bikes across.:wink:
So we got another brew on to calm our nerves.
Unfortunately the next pass over a newer tunnel at Roldalsfjellet
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...373925.53532&zoom=12&layers=B0000&tab=address
was closed when we got there so we had to take the tunnel.
We carried on North, turning onto the 13.
Next stop was for one of many stunning waterfalls.
I don't know what the fall is called, but when we got back to the bikes we realised it is a couple of hundred metres up river from Låtefossen, one of the most famous falls in Norway.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...365034.54411&zoom=14&layers=B0000&tab=address
We carried on up the 13, through Odda and up the west shore of the fjord on the 550.
By this stage it was the middle of the day and getting real sticky with temps of around 33 degrees and a lot of humidity. I was getting tired and well, accidents happen so I pulled over for a rest in some shade at a bus stop, to avoid having one.
Guy, recording this stretch pulled up along side to see what was up.
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Well, like I said, accidents....
Amazing what happens when ya forget you have panniers innit? Yer mate knock ya off.
Pics from the bus stop...
Did I mention I was tired?:wink:
We eventually made it to the ferry over to Kvanndal.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...369221.55583&zoom=12&layers=B0000&tab=address
Bikes normally load first so you can get get away in front of all the traffic. Unfortunately due to a minor faux pas with ordering a couple of burgers not realising when the next one was due we rode on last, with a burger precariously balanced...
From Kvanndal we headed West on the 7, pausing at the stunning Stiendalsfossen waterfall.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...340380.30827&zoom=15&layers=B0000&tab=address
From there we took the 16 to Dale and then turned onto the 569.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...327101.49967&zoom=11&layers=B0000&tab=address
We stopped for another breather overlooking Tyssesundet lake below.
Got to see how far down/deep it is haven't ya? :evil
Whilst we were sat there a female cyclist came past, stopped and turned around to say hello. Turns out she was a brit living out there. Her two younger male friends caught her up while we were sitting chatting.
We carried on North onto the E39, eventually stopping early evening for dinner at a picnic site overlooking a lake at the foot of Strelifjellet.
http://www.gulesider.no/kart/?spraa...315587.21745&zoom=13&layers=B0000&tab=address
We took a fair bit of camping food with us, as we were intending to make use of wild camping as much as possible, and I knew from past experience Norway costs a small fortune to eat (and drink - so we had vodka and brandy with us:evil ) out. We bought fresh bread and milk locally, and had mainly gas station burgers for lunch.
Whilst we were cooking and eating, various well attired families tipped up and had picnics next to us. We realised after a while, us not being at all religious and coming from a country where it is not the norm) that they were on there way home from church (it being a Sunday) and were making the most of the long warm sunny Sundays Norway was having.
After we had eaten and cleared up most people disappeared, and the place quietened down. We dicided not to waste such a great spot and stay the night.
A lone bike turned up. At last someone from my religion! :wink:
The fella riding it was built like a brick shithouse and immaculately groomed. The bike we agreed, was a stunning custom build. Neither of us being particularly into customs it must have been good for us both to notice it...
The fella stayed and chatted for a while, until his family in the car caught up and went off to light the BBQ.
Guy and me chatted for a while and looked over the maps planning the next day's ride.
About 20 minutes later the bloke came back with two of the biggest hot dogs I have seen. He hadn't even cooked their food yet. Top man!
We washed it down with some vodka and after a bath in the stream running past us got our heads down in the midnight sun.:freaky