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| Week 8, Saturday: Trip to Christiania | 2024-09-21T21:55:00+02:00 |
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A tiny little bit of padding happened today. Our flight to Oslo is at 10:50am, and boarding starts at 10:25, which means 'we' want to be at the gate at 10:00, and because security at Zurich airport takes only ten minutes on average, 'we' need to be at security at 09:30, and because the bus takes only thirty minutes or so, 'we' really do need to have the bus at 08:30, and because I need about ten minutes to get up and brush my teeth, 'we' must absolutely get up at 07:00. I am very fond of Marina, but this obsession with 'padding just in case' means we arrive at the gate-side of the airport at 08:52am, a good two full hours before our flight. Sigh.
Because our gate will only be assigned at 09:30, we start by having a spot of breakfast. We both settle on brie sandwich and a juice. This goes down pretty well, for airport food that is. Our gate is assigned as A54, and this is a section of the airport that I have never, in my eighteen years of flying out of Zurich Airport, have been. We walk over there and it's quiet in this part! I buy myself a pair of earbuds from JBL, and I start editing and compiling my video clip from [[yesterday]({{< ref wk8day5.md >}})].
Time quickly passes in this activity, and we board our Embraer E190 flying LX1210 to Oslo. The flight is smooth as butter, we have a little drink, and I play a game on the iPhone called [Thimbleweed Park] some old pixelart crimi game. It reminded me somehow of the old Police Quest, Space Quest, Hero's Quest and then ultimately if the [Bard's Tale], a game that I have played until the floppies no longer could be read!
Alright, we land in Gardermoen, Norway at around 13:15 and make our way by train to Oslo, which is a super relaxed trainride and it plops us at Sentralstasjon (English: main station) at about 14:00. It's a good time for some lunch, which we take at O'Leary's in the station itself. It's surprisingly good. Marina orders a quesadilla and I order babyback ribs, which are excellent. To wash them down, I welcome myself to Oslo with a hobby local brew.
We walk from the train station to our hotel Thon Astoria, and the checkin is quick. We orient ourselves and make a plan for the rest of the afternoon. First, we visit a reptile museum which has our favorite zero- and four-legged friends, and Marina's not-so-favorite eight-legged friends. The Danger Noodles are fun to see, as are the Skinks, Geckos, Crocs, Turtles and Tortoises (hey Fikes, I thought of you!!), and my favorite: the Axolotl. Marina quite enjoyed seeing a fully grown man cower behind his wife, as his eight year old daughter handled the Danger Noodle. Some men, am I right?!
From here we made the walk to the Royal Palace, where we look at the kids-designed art in the back yard. I was here in 2022 with WEiRD and I remember having taken a halfie (a Selfie with the camera on uptra wide angle). So, I do that again, and send both pics to WEiRD. He of course remembers this! My favorite is still the mouth with feet, but we also both enjoy the facetted orange fox.
As we walk through town, we constantly trip over thousands and thousands of runners. There are jogger people but also hard core runners; and one of the things we really like is there's a bunch of pacers with a big flag on their back saying "1h50m" or "2h10m" and we think they are running the pace for the half-marathon. But, we soon find out today is the [Oslo Marathon], which is actually just a half-marathon and for those who are a bit more cray-cray, two of them back-to-back.
The weather is great for running! We, however, are merely hoofing it. We cross over the runners a few times, and make our way to the old [Akershus Fortress]. From here, we have a nice view of the bay, of the Pipervika harbour, of Tjuvholmen with its nice [Astrup Fearnley] museum, and behind that the typical high roof houses of [Fram] museum. We think we'll take a look there tomorrow, but for now, time is running low. We mosy back through the city to our hotel, and underway we pop by [Hansken] brasserie to make a reservation for later today.
Back at the hotel, I finish my journal for yesterday. Then we both take a shower and lounge in the room a little bit. I bump into Svampebob Firkant, the name of which I ab-so-lutely adore. Those who know me, know I am an enormous fan of Spongebob, and I watch a full three episodes in Norwegian, Swedish and Danish respectively. So much fun :)
I am happy with my decision for dinner. The Brasserie is superb, and we are offered a table which looks directly into the half-open kitchen. We see dozens of dishes come and go, and they are each very meticulously plated by the staff. Our waitress is very cute. We order four courses: First, we enjoy a fennel salami and a truffle salami. Then, we go to sardines (in the tin!) and scallops. For our mains, Marina takes Moules-Frites and I nom on two Langoustines, and we sip on a Pouilly-Fusée white wine. For desert, we take a selection of cheeses. It's devine, and we leave the resto at about 22:30.
On the way back to the hotel, we bump into this rather tøll lady. She makes Marina look tiny in comparison. Back at the hotel, we quickly fall asleep. Tomorrow, we go museum-hunting!
Pictures of the Day
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