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Bergen
is an historic Hanseatic League trading and fishing port with a
mountain backdrop, a colourful mix of cobbled streets, picturesque
medieval houses, colonaded shops and waterfront cafés.
We
docked at 7.40am at Bontelabo, terminal 1, Skoltegrunnskaien, just
behind the Fisheries Museum and in front of the Costa Marina who was
also in port today. |

Dull
& Misty on Arrival |
There
is a lot to do and see in Bergen. There many museums [including a
fisheries one] and galleries, aquarium, Bergenhus Fortress and
funicular to Mt Fløyen. We walked along Bryggen towards the
centre of the city. This takes one past the ferry docks and along the
quay where the 18th century merchants traded. The gables on the
colourful buildings, with the narrow alleyways and overhanging
balconies feature in all the postcards and photos one sees of Bergen

Bryggen
The
sun was now coming out with the promise of a warm day as we arrived
at the Fish Market on Torget at the end of the quay. Bustling, and
besides fish it was dotted with souvenir stalls selling the usual
trinkets along with Norwegian sweaters and reindeer skins [also seal
skins and Arctic fox furs]. Whale meat looked awful, especially the
dark black peppered version; tasteless I understand, but I haven't
tried it.
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Bergen
from Mt Ulriken |
We
boarded the Bergen Doubledecker which does a sightseeing tour of the
city centre and takes you up to the Bergen Cable Car for a ride up Mt
Ulriken, the highest of the 7 mountains surrounding Bergen.
It
was WINDY up there. There are two gondolas, red and yellow, which
pass each other at the halfway point. They started swinging in the
wind near the summit. There is a restaurant at the top and lovely
views of Bergen and the surrounding area, both from the cable car and
the top. One can hike down; there are various trails marked, I assume
one can ski in the winter. |
There
is supposed to be a changing light show in the evening from the
summit, but we didn't see anything. Once back down the mountain we
continued on the bus tour. Around the old district of the city, the
funicular, and then dropped us back in the centre again near the fish market.

Fish
Market
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We
looked around some shops and wandered the alleyways. Beverley bought
herself a tiny off-cut from a reindeer skin for her bedroom. A bit
miffed that I wasn't going to buy one for the house I think. Just
about every other vistor to the city seemed to be buying the skins
and Norwegian jumpers, of which there are thousands to choose from.
We
then walked back to the ship, via more shops and the Bryggens museum
which we just poked our heads in as Beverley then decided she didn't
want to go around it. This is right next door to the Radisson SAS
hotel, a popular stop for American visitors. A coachload arrived as
we were there, who off loaded their roller cases and headed into the
museum. It wasn't until about the 10th or so person had gone in that
they realised it wasn't the hotel:) |

Bergen |
I
was going to take Howard to the Fisheries Museum next, but Beverley
decided she wanted to play bingo:( By the time she realised she had
the wrong lounge, and we got to the right one, it had already
started:) Howard then didn't want to go to the museum and it was
getting near its closing time so we wouldn't have had much time in
there. It was nearly time for dinner too, another informal night, but
with a British theme.
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Dusk over Byfjorden |
Beverley
didn't want to go to the show tonight, but stayed up with me until
we left Bergen at 11pm when we went to the Midnight Buffet, just to
see what was on offer; though we did eat a few sandwiches and some
salad. One could have had hot or cold food, a full meal even.
Goodness knows how these people are hungry, but some are really
tucking in. It was pretty watching the lights down the fjord and
under the two bridges, Olsvik and Litua Sotra at midnight out of Bergen. |
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