“To Noroway, Far Noroway, to Noroway o’er the foam ….” (The Ballad of Sir Patrick Spens)
I hadn’t been to Norway since 1978. In the 1970’s I was a member of 45 Commando Royal Marines, which was at that time the only British military unit to train primarily for ‘Mountain and Arctic Warfare’. I loved it, and did three winters out there, but hadn’t been back since – a return trip was long overdue, but the grandiose plan to do a ‘top to bottom’ trip of Norway was abandoned when we measured the mileage! So, this trip was going to concentrate on the south.
An excursion into Sweden to visit Chris’s daughter lined us up nicely for Lillehammer, which was the setting for the 1994 Winter Olympics. As with many ski areas in the Alps, the pistes often become mountain walks in the summer months. Skeikampen with an altitude of 1123 metres (3684 ft) had a good write up for a walk, which is why we were there on a misty, moisty morning in July.
The mountains in this part of Norway are very much like the Scottish Highlands, and none the worse for that. We took the ‘full frontal’ approach to Skeikampen, getting the height gain over and done with. From the top it was a gradual descent on a plateau, finishing up under the fierce looking cliffs that guard the east side of the mountain. With the mist coming and going, it was very Scottish in flavour, but this was only the starter – the main course was a couple of days away.
One of the main mountain areas in South Norway is the Jotunheimen, with Norway’s highest mountain Galdhøpiggen at 2469 metres (8,100 ft), but far more attractive to me was the classic Besseggen Ridge. We drove the mountain road from Lom to the start point at Gendesheim in warm, sunny conditions, but by the afternoon there was clear evidence of a weather front moving in
The plan was to go for an early start, taking a boat to the start point at Memurubu. The rain beating down on the roof of the campervan overnight told a different tale with the possibility of a lie-in and a later boat trip, but the view from the van when we lowered the blinds left little doubt that the trip wasn’t a ‘goer’ – Snow! In July?!!
Oh well, it looked as though the Besseggen trip was off the menu for this year, but it’s been there for several thousand years, so I might be able to fit in a return trip. Without the snow next time!
Text and images © Paul Shorrock
Wonderful! We also visited Lillehammer when we were there and, like you, also discovered that we couldn’t get anywhere near as far north as we wanted due to the mileage plus time constraints! Hoping for a return trip sometime…
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There’s plenty to go at in the south but I would love to go up to the far north next time we go there.
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That Besseggen Ridge looks amazing Paul…you must have had a good time there!
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Only from the bottom unfortunately SP. I included the pics so that you could all see what I missed!
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Went a couple of times to the Sogndal area and once to Oslo. Did Galdhopiggen and Fannaraki (near Turtagro) but Besseggen looks an awesome trek. Reading this makes me want to go again too – just a shame the Bergen ferry stopped running as it was a nice trip. Great post.
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Cheers Pete – yes, the lack of a direct ferry certainly bumps the mileage up a bit!
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That Bessegger ridge looks incredible! There was still plenty of snow in July in Scotland – including hailing and snowing some more when we were on Skye!
Carol.
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Hopefuly I’ll be back for Besseggen! Bearing in mind the latitude we were at, it shouldn’t have been a surpise to wake up to fresh snow – the irony is that I have a mate who lives in Hammerfest which is about 1800kms to the north at the very top of Norway, and he was enjoying a heat wave!
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Didn’t know there was a place called ‘Hammerfest’ – I often go to a rock festival called that – it’s all thrash metal and so on so I doubt you’d like it!
BTW – just put a couple more Skye Cuillin posts out, don’t know if you’ve seen them…
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