Lost, Found, and Mildly Fermented in Bergen: Day Two of My Chaotic Norwegian Pilgrimage I wake up in Bergen on my second day, disoriented in that special way that only happens when you fall asleep in a foreign city after a day of questionable decisions and too much fresh air. The light...
The Rainy, Colorful, Fjord‑Wrapped Gem of Norway It’s Day 13, and I wake up in Bergen to the soothing sound of… rain. Of course it’s rain. This is Bergen — the city that treats precipitation like a personality trait. I pull back the curtains and see a soft gray sky, mist hanging low over...