Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Faroe Islands May 2012

Thomas spent the spring semester in the Faroe Islands this year. He took biology at the university there and had a great time. During the 5 months there he lived with Lis and her family. He became especially good friends with their dog, Mikki. I'm just putting out loads of pictures this time, the captions will tell the story of the week Knut, Arnalug and I spent in the Faroes, meeting old friends, being turists and finally bringing Thomas back to Norway.


Here's a  load of pictures, not exactly in any order. :)





There's not a lot of crime here. This is the key to the basement apartment where we stayed. Lis' mom used to live here. She moved into a care center just weeks before we arrived.



 It was a very windy day when we went out to Kalsoy.





Rock and roll!


Mikladalur







Reb and Arnlaug



Walking out towards the lighthouse on Mykines 




2 of 70000 sheep, there isn't space for any more. They're every where. Even in the round-a-bouts







Thomas and Reb walking towards the Mykines lighthouse













The village of Mykines







The factory.







Visiting the tiny village of Gjógv.










In Tórshavn, see the contrast between old and new.







Carvings on the old cathedral at Kirkju­bøur







Kirkju­bøur







A glass artist lives in Kirkju­bøur. It shows.










Can't remember the name of this guy, or the village where it was taken. Lis will have to help me...







At the fish factory in Klaksvík, picking up fish for dinner







The ferry back to Klaksvík







Nordic tapas: Dried whale meat, dried fish, whale fat, hardbread, dried apples and beer. Yummy



Mikladalur







The harbor in Mikladalur. This is where the seal woman legend is from.








Houses in Mikladalur 






Mikladalur 








Poul and Mariann's summer house at Mikladlaur, Kalsoy 









and was it ever good!








The view from Poul Geert Hansen and Mariann's summer house in Mikladalur








 
with a mountain side right out of Narnia 





 
Trøllanes, a tiny tiny village on Kalsoy 





 
A rather isolated place. 





 
Kalsoy harbor







Looking at Kalsoy



 
On our way from Klaksvík to Kalsoy



 
Klaksvík


Eating out with the whole gang. 

Thomas and Arnbjørn



Knut and Pall


 

Lis and Andras

 
The mountains really show where the weather comes from 





The boat ride out to Mykines went past some interesting rock formations










Amazing rocks












 
Lis, doing what she does best. 







really charming.




 
The village was charming 







And sunshine








There was even snow that day.




Mykines, check.










Knut and Arnalug in Mykines.














Just can't get enought of that view!




The narrow climb down the mountain side at Mykines.









The whole hillside is one big network of underground tunnels. Thomas stuck his arn all the way inn and found no end.








See the holes? That's where the puffins make their nests.








Thomas and Knut on the bridge.








The bridge accross the channel







Mykines is on my bucket list.





The form of the islands is incredible







Here you can actually see several islands.









Looking back todards the village of Mykines.








The lighthouse on Mykines.






Thomas headed out to the lighthouse.










It was an great day. All sorts of weather and great scenery.







at Mykines.






In Emmas apartment where we lived.








Walking atop the columns of rock.






Fantastic rock formations.







Nordic tapa on our May 17th hike.









Headed home again.






Thomas and Mikki looking at a rock.






It was rather steep on the way down.







Our May 17th walk.














On May 17th. Jen's car is waiting for him.










Looking out over Tórshavn with Nolsoy in the distance. I love the profile of Nolsoy. It reminds me of a snake eating an elephant.





Eating sushi with Lis and her friends from Denmark.







Looking out over ...





Gjógv






The views are amazing







There are some people who have too much time on their hands.








In Gjógv, it's not as small as the TV show wanted us to believe.








Mikki - the best dog I have ever met. Ever.
 — 











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