This was taken from the fort in Trondheim. |
The island didn't have deer until recently when trees began growing there with all the modern traffic bringing the change. We found it rugged and beautiful where fishermen still worked the waters that are the actual ocean (as opposed to fjords where most towns are, like Trondheim).
This is the house that Elder Widtsoe's mother was raised in. This is the grandson of the current owner, and he gave us a tour of the island. |
On the way back, we traveled over the other side of island and ran into these wandering goats. |
Lorrie had interviewed one for the record. |
Then they wandered over to this bridge, and lo and behold . . . |
. . . Soon you had the three billy goats gruff; we were just waiting to see the troll under the bridge pop up! |
Again, she found blue berries this time and we had to pick a few. The biting gnats at were too much for Kirt. |
The open ocean and the rugged island. |
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