The route: Zilch
The chat: We awoke to a full-on tropical storm hammering the coast. The ocean was foaming, and the palm trees bent double – not a vintage day for a ride. Our wonderful hosts very kindly offered us another night’s luxury accommodation at their house – we weren’t angling for it but you can bet we were mighty grateful!
So instead of resignedly packing our kit and getting utterly drenched, we spent a lazy but thoroughly pleasant day learning just how wonderful life in Norway is and how safe sky diving is, playing with the kids, blogging, watching Wimbledon on the biggest TV ever, and eating and drinking too much. Perfect.