So today is the beginning of the holiday week. Norwegians take Easter seriously. And not in the religious sense, in the vacation sense.
Many take off the entire week beforehand, all the way through Easter Monday, which is the day after Easter. At the very very least, pretty much the entire country shuts down from Thursday until Monday, which means that, with some exceptions, there are no grocery stores, restaurants, movies or businesses open. The public transport runs on weird schedules and the towns empty out.
So we are as well. On Sunday morning we're going to Husband's friends hytte (pronounced heee-tah), which means mountain cabin. In the traditional sense, it's the place Norwegians to commune with nature and to have family time. And in the older ones, it was rustic. And by rustic, I mean lacking indoor plumbing and heating.
Husband promised that is not the kind of hytte where we will be spending our time. We will be in the other kind of hytte. The kind with five bedrooms and two and 1/2 baths, running water, heat and enough room to lounge about.
His longtime close friend who owns the hytte will be bringing his sons and their three friends and there will also be another couple and their baby. During the days I will be skiing and Husband will be snowboarding Røldal.
We'll come back on Tuesday night. And on Wednesday, we'll head to the airport to fly to Aberdeen, then take a train down to Edinburgh. Sadly, we will not have time to visit Nessie on this trip. But next time.
When we arrive back on Monday night, Easter will be almost over. I just hope we can get a cab from the airport...
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