White Nights

Few more from todsy. We saw a moose early on, but he was too quick, by the time Anna had anchored up and I had got the door open, he was gone. We did see a cow and cwlf later n though. Knackerede tonihht, long day, doing video as well as stills, I don;t know how to d video. Stand by for the 'my iphone takes perfect video' chaps....NO, it doesn't, it takes absolute garbage that you are happy with. Proper video requires techniques tht are totally differnet to pointing at a subject and letting the shutter roll. Everything is in focus (manual focus), everything is properly exposed (manual exposure) BUT the footage is juddery and carp and I don't know why... no I can't jst stik on 'auto' and give them the results,
 
We are now in the Arctic Circle trying to catch up, I am a couple of days behind.
We saw moose yesterday.
Stayed at a lovely spot on the river Kalix.
Came through a UNESCO world heritage village.
Bentley Boys are going well.
Anna at a big waterfall on the Kalix River, I think. @Northern jock will probably know it.
Bentley had a puncture on the motorway. Spare wheel fitted, puncture repaired.

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A brilliant trip, well done for being on it. Any temptation yet to visit by bike?

And anywhere near Boatman? Though I suspect he’s a bit west
 
A brilliant trip, well done for being on it. Any temptation yet to visit by bike?

And anywhere near Boatman? Though I suspect he’s a bit west

Not a chance up here. The mosquitoes are unbelivable. It only takes 20 seconds for them to descend upon me in their droves. I must have had 20 sucking me dry while taking those pictures on the hairpin today, despite 100% DEET, tried Smidge, that does nothing. Jungle Formula does nothing either. Bought some 'OFF!' Local stuff is tar oil mixed with something vegetable (Eucalyptus?) it is supposed to work and is what the Saami people use, if they bother with anything, June and July are the worst months for them, by August they are beginning to die off in numbers, or interest in biting anyway. Great news, we will be gone by then!

Tonight was in Levi Panorama Hotel, a ski resort overlooking a vast swathe of the Finnish wasteland, sorry, Wilderness. Wet, boggy land with every square inch of soil covered in trees. It used to belong to Sweden until Russia invaded in the early 1900s and the whole of Finland was ceeded in a peace treaty.... deja vu is strong in the Swedes at the moment with the Ukraine situation.

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The promotor/tour operator is trying to control the photographs, he was insistent on the 'CHEESY' wave at the camera photo..... apparently it is the 'best for social media'. I prefer the relaxed and look cool version myself.
How to make your millionaire clients look stupid!

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Help is at hand. Toby is a mechanical genius, a puncture in a 1923 Bentley is just good fun. The Aston needed proper engine work, the Jag needed the clutch doing, at the side of the road - the Toyota is a proper mobile workshop.

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The forest gravel, this was a tight hairpin. I can barely hear the Jag coming, the tyres scrunching is the loudest part of its approach.

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The Aston, on the other hand, we can hear 400 yards away, he was giving it the beans around here.

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Arctic Circle

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Last nights digs.

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Today we are headed for Kirkeness, the most northerly town on mainland Norway and we go to the Russian border post, king crab for dinner!

To be continued....
 
More great photos. Thanks
If you need any outdoorsy bits and pieces, there's a "Sports Direct" style store in Kirkenes that is actually pretty decent for footwear, some outdoor equipment and quality clothing (we got some very good quality merino leggings and long sleeve top for about £40 last month) It is called Sport Outlet. They also had some of those freeze dried camp meals that we paid about £1.25 each for....mediocre taste but good as a back up if camping wild somewhere.
( Not sure if it is on the agenda, but a visit to Grense Jakobself, across a river from Russia is well worth it, we spent a night there, saw Arctic Hare and had a peaceful amble round the tiny cememtary at the church. The last 10k are gravel. And you think it's a drag in a car...it is the start/finish or the European Divide Trail, a mountain bike route that goes from the Atlantic coast in Portugal to this point...7600km of pedalling.)
 
Levi is a nice small ski area in winter, you are finding out why I prefer winter to summer there!
 
I'm going to interfere with Simons excellent report to add some culture to your lives.
The White Nights are a period in late spring/early summer in more northerly regions when the sun never sets properly.
This period is marked by festivals the most prominent of which was in Leningrad/St Petersburgh; concerts, fireworks etc
In another life I knew an elderly extremely wealthy fellow...now dead..who considered the White Nights as an essential part of his social calendar, travelling there every year.
He would send one of his 24....yes, I saw them all in their heated garages on his Scottish estate....Rolls Royce's over for his stay with one of his 2 chauffeurs.
His estate, now sold, is only a mile or 2 from where I now sit.
Now is actually a bit late for the White Nights...the nights are lengthening and the longest day is past....soon be Christmas
Useless fact of the day!
 
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Today we hit the Lofoten islands, the most northerly one on the map (don't ask me what it is called). We disembarked in Risoyhamn and drove anticlockwise down to catch the ferry at Stokmarknes, a short drive but a very tedious one. Our intelligence was faulty and I was put in a crap location for pictures, yet 5 miles down the road, on the main route, was a fabulous swoopy coastal section, looking at the mountains and with a sandy bay with turquoise water.... we were given a lake and corrie. Great. Once the cars were past us it was then impossible to catch them up again, we were baulked by hordes of pedalling obstacles (I HATE CYCLISTS) who refused to let us by, then camper van hords, who were slow and too wide to get by on the highly cambered, bumpy road. Then a couple of trucks.... the ferry was our target at this stage, we couldn't miss it, there was no connection to the rally if we did. Anna drove her tits off, risking a jail sentence and we arrived at the ferry with about 30 seconds to spare, literally. They had already raised the passenger gangway and the cargo one, leaving the car ramp down to the last minute especially for us. It was far too close for comfort, had we stuck to the 80kph limit on the open roads we would have missed the fery by a long chalk. Likewise had we had an issue with the car and the mechanic/sweeper had overtaken some of the classics, leaving them to their fate. The Aston martin didn't make it and had to chase the ship to the bottom of the island and only just caught up there half an hour ago. Not fun and incredibly stressful, Anna is poorly through it, her blood sugars have gone through the roof despite several injections to try and bring them down. For those who understand these things (Albatross etc) her monitor was at 29.4 and she had given herself 12 units (1 unit should bring her down by 3) They are still going up now, all down to the stress and manic driving. However, we got to experience the Trollfjord aboard the ship and saw sea eagles alongside - wrong lens for them.

The location that was suggested. I didn't have time to do the wriggle we found 5 miles down the road.

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The Bentleys have both done Peking - Paris Rally and finished the Ausria - Athens one just a few days before setting off for this one. Mike and Josie in the one with the suitcase strapped to the side are 77 and 80, a game couple.

Trollfjord..... very narrow, accentuated by the 1000ft cliffs, just fabulous.

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The ship goes in and turns in the bowl of the fjord and comes back out again.

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Tomorrow we get off the ship at Nesna and drive to Bronnoysund, via the wooden city of Trondheim, or at least the route notes say turn for trondheim, it might just be a signpost and we turn off the road. Not such a long day tomorrow, only 350kms. We have yet to do the recconaisance for the route, that is my next job tonight, see if I can decipher a good spot using Google earth. BUT, they often change the route on the morning of the day, making all our efforts to research wasted. Such is the nature of the beast K.T.G. :D
 
We have just sailed back into the warm, crossing the Polar Circle , get off in an hour or so but looks like we shall be last off, which means we probably won't catch any of them. Even the Tiger cracks on. The Volvo is driven by an F2 driver...what hope? 😳 Just cross our fingers coffee stops and fuel will give us a chance.
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Did you get to Kirkenes and the Russian border ?
Oh yes, we have some pictures!

Anna with a King Crab - about £150 worth there.

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At the Russian border. Our pictures are on Anna's phone, not mine. This is the other staff.

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They were seeded by the Russians, but instead of being an ecological disaster, they have actually tucked in to the urchins that were clearing the seabed in some fjords, not just reestablishing the seaweeds, but providing a very valuable income too. 1kg of king crab is worth 170 Euros, the Chinese and Koreans are the main market. They get flown straight there, live. A massive income for an otherwise very remote population.
 
Fabulous journey Simon. Ta for sharing. Let's hope Anna's levels get back to normal sooner rather than later. I can imagine the stress she must've been under chasing the ferry clock. It's not nice is it. In fact, it's bloody horrible..keep it coming 👌👍
 
What a drive today. There was one aim, the Atlantic Road corkscrew bridge. From disembarking to the bridge was a 532Km route, some on gravel. We set off first to get a head start so we could get in position. We were given a heads up that they had all stopped at a cafe at waypoint 32, we were about 30kms ahead ( about12 minutes in real time!) There was no opportunity to stop or we would lose that vital gap and we pressed on. The route was blocked by a digger, piles of rocks and no way through. The road was very narrow anyway, single track. A wooden bridge gave us an escape route but no way the Mustang would get round and onto it, let alone the Bentleys, so we called in to tell them - the deviation for the rally cars was down the main road and three of them overtook us before we could get ourselves out onto clear road again - they were gone, no pictures of them today.

The wooden bridge. We had to tuck the wing mirrors in to get across.

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Eventually we made it. All that effort and it was like Picadilly circus, camper vans (f*cling things are everywhere) and bloody tourists!

Aston Martin, surrounded by 'traffic'.

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I got a clear shot of the Mustang though.

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We got round the route the same as the participants. It was one heck of a drive, 450kms tomorrow to the gala dinner, then drive home from near Oslo. Hook to Harwich booked for lunchtime Tuesday, giving us 15 hours to get there.... more ferry chasing! It has been a blast though and a much needed boost to the coffers.

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