
Little did I know this would be a great way to spend the day: not in one location, but in several—with each port community making us feel that they had been waiting for us to show up to begin their celebration. We woke to crisp, clear weather and the sound of a brass band in the port of Måløy. Two hours later, another lively community band entertained us in Torvik. We continued northward, with champagne toasts on the ship’s deck with our captain. We enjoyed a meal of pølse, sild and is on the streets of Ålesund, after marching in the town’s parade. While we were as dressed up as possible, given our limited traveling wardrobe, we were no match for the Norwegians. From the youngest to the oldest, they were decked out in their bunads, as if the whole town had just stepped off a movie set.
I’m grateful for this unique memory and to the many Norwegians who shared this special day with us.

1 comment:
I was hoping you would write a post about Syttende Mai. What a special time for all Norwegians!
I wrote about it on my blog Heart Choices: http://www.heartchoices.com/2010/05/syttende-mai.html.
I also viewed a wonderful video on My Little Norway blog of the parades in Tromso, Norway. I love how the internet connects us all so easily.
Debbie Sumstad Petras
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