Aurland

It wouldn’t be a good story about a road trip without a few speed bumps, right? (Get it? Speed bumps? Because it’s a road trip?? Wah-wahh. Don’t judge me. I’m writing this late at night.)

This particular speed bump was the gold Dodge Caravan that we rented from the NATO base for this trip. We rented the van because our little Peugeot wagon has a bit too many special needs for its own good, so who would have thought that the newer fancy car would have caused so much grief? I’m getting a little ahead of myself though. Back to the beginning.

Chris’ parents placed Aurland at the top of their list of places to see in Norway after they read about our stop there when my family came to visit. We basically built this whole road trip itinerary around visiting the fjord town. We rented a cozy cabin high up in the mountains surrounding the fjord and had grand plans to snuggle up nice and warm and eat the apple cake we bought at Steinstø Fruktgård while playing games long into the night (sounds pretty cozy for a summery July evening but hey, that’s Norway for you). In the morning, we would explore the town and visit the Aurland Shoe Factory and the glass blowing gallery and spend some time admiring all the darling little houses lining the fjord before continuing on our way.

Apparently Aurland was the artistic inspiration for the location of the kingdom of Arendale from Frozen. I can totally see it.

We arrived in Aurland and make a pit stop at the little grocery store to buy some vanilla ice cream to go with the apple cake and game night. We piled back into the van, turned the ignition and NADA. Zilch. Not even a turnover. The worst kind of silence ever. After trying everything we could think of to get the car started, we are finally able to get ahold of someone from NATO to get advice, which ended up being to call a tow truck and see what they can do. We explored the Shoe Factory and glass gallery while waiting for the tow truck, hopeful for a good prognosis but alas, the van wouldn’t even jump for the tow truck and had to be towed to the local garage for a deeper inspection, leaving us to figure out how to get up the mountain to our cabin. We ended up resorting to hiring the only taxi driver in town to haul all of us and our luggage up the mountain with the promise of a pickup in the morning. And of course, being Norway, it ended up being a ridiculously expensive taxi ride.

Our good friend, the tow truck.

 

We finally made it to our cabin just as dusk was falling, which in the middle of summer in Norway is pretty late at night. We were exhausted and barely mustered up the energy to grill some hot dogs out on the back porch in the rain before tucking in for the night. No games and no apple cake with ice cream. Only sleep. Which was a total bummer because the cabin was awesome!

Our cozy cabin up in the tops of the fjord.
Check out the view in the morning!

 

In the morning, the last of our hopes were dashed. The van was caput. Something to do with a major flaw in the security system that was preventing the car from starting. We were officially stranded in Aurland. We called the NATO base again and they said they would send someone to rescue us, but unfortunately they wouldn’t be able to make it until the next day. We tried to get a second night at our cabin to no avail and every other hotel/inn in the area was already booked for the night. We were in a bit of a pickle. We decided that since our original plan was to go to Utne and we had already paid for our hotel there, we would try to press forward “on foot”. After a quick morning hike to Stegastein Lookout, we were picked up by our taxi driver and taken to the tiny tourist office downtown. With help from the guy at the office, we figured out we could take two buses and a ferry and make it to Utne by that evening. So we consolidated our luggage as best we could to make it easier to carry, hopped the first bus out of town and were off on our unexpected journey to Utne!
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Stegastein Lookout
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One Response
  1. Jon says:

    Meeeeeem’ries, may be beautiful and yet…
    What’s too painful to remember
    We simply choose to forget! :D

    But what a lovely place to get stuck. Det var fantastisk!

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