Fifty shades of grey

The last day is hard to settle into. We have left our cabin by 10am, as instructed, but we don’t disembark until 14.30, and the flight is about 18.00. In all that time we can’t get off for a walk, nor retire to our cabin for a snooze, nor read up on the next excursion. We can read or chat (never my strong point) and the weather is still a bit windy so we are rolling and pitching a bit. Roll on Manchester, I say.

Full marks to our on-board tour leader Aud: Gwen had asked about an artist whose work we saw and liked in Solvaer, but whose name we could not remember. Aud got on the phone and discovered that her name is Gunn Vottestad, so we now have a web site address.

The view from the window prompts the 50 shades title for today’s blog.


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