Tuesday 17 June 2014

Bakeri on the Road

Bakeri
Wood powered
Grassed roofed
Self Service    
Beautiful
Traditional
Handmade
Tasty
Still warm
Brod
Delicious
All words to describe the bakery we came across today when we stopped for lunch at the side of the road.
Inside a little hut surrounded by wood piles there is a wood oven and on the tables inside are stacks of freshly baked bread and pastries. A sign reads in Norwegian and English: ‘Please make your choice and pay in the kiosk’.
There are little huts by an elven river where you can stay and have a hot tub in the evenings, and a shop offering yoga massage and selling tarot cards. We are tempted but £12 (for a loaf of bread and 3 pastries) later we make our exit.
yummy warm bread inside - Graham has wood pile envy

Breathtaking views around every corner
Snow capped mountains
Iced lakes of black, every shade of blue, and dark green.
Vast pine forests rolling down into lakes
Hairpin bends
Narrow roads
Bright sunshine
Dark, thin tunnels
Stave churches
Wooden cottages and barns
Bouldered rivers
White water
Huge lakes
Waterfalls

An afternoon of terrifying tunnels through the snow capped mountains followed and we are parked up overlooking a fabulous lake with three Dutch motor homes. Our view is slightly spectacular!
Wood powered
Grassed roofed
Self Service    
Beautiful
Traditional
Handmade
Tasty
Still warm
Brod
Delicious

All words to describe the bakery we came across today when we stopped for lunch at the side of the road.
Inside a little hut surrounded by wood piles there is a wood oven and on the tables inside are stacks of freshly baked bread and pastries. A sign reads in Norwegian and English: ‘Please make your choice and pay in the kiosk’.
There are little huts by an elven river where you can stay and have a hot tub in the evenings, and a shop offering yoga massage and selling tarot cards. We are tempted but £12 (for a loaf of bread and 3 pastries) later we make our exit.
lunch by the elf-inhabited river

Breathtaking views around every corner
Snow capped mountains
Iced lakes of black, every shade of blue, and dark green.
Vast pine forests rolling down into lakes
Hairpin bends
Narrow roads
Bright sunshine
Dark, thin tunnels
Stave churches
Wooden cottages and barns
Bouldered rivers
White water
Huge lakes
Waterfalls
ethereal/glow in the dark swans

An afternoon of terrifying tunnels through the snow capped mountains followed and we are parked up overlooking a fabulous lake with three Dutch motor homes. Our view is slightly spectacular!
 
not a bad view out the back passage



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