journal of tormodh

My Grandfather and I

I were traveling back north to Bergen today, and as I got on the bus in Haugesund, 06:15 local time, someone talked at me and pulled my arm. Aaand, I’d forgotten that he was going north for a quick trip today. We spent most of the 3.5 hour bus ride talking, and were relieved to find that the new LNG ferry were quite stable in the high seas. (There has been storm(s) hitting the area throughout the weekend.)

Still no strong mustard, though. We went for a pancake and a cup of coffee each.

Also: There was one interesting part from my trip south Friday. There are some new speed bumps through Sveio. Not I nor the driver had experienced them before. The driver was going just a bit too fast, and I - being positioned over the rear axle of the bus were lifted from my seat during the event. Guess he knows about it now.