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Our journey thru Europe´s northernmost part. Tromsø – the last big city, the famous North Cape – basically a huge parking lot on a cliff, and the peninsulas on the west and east of it – absolutely amazing landscapes and way more interesting.
Our visit to Norway’s northern islands: Lofoten, Andøya, and Senja. A journey thru amazing landscapes, forgotten villages, places overrun by overtourism at its worst, and quiet corners barely touched by visitors.
The long drive along the Atlantic Coast between the village of Holm and the town of Bodø: lousy weather, remote islands, wild coastline, glaciers, and muddy trails.
Despite the rather unpredictable weather, an epic trip thru Western Norway´s mountains. From Kinsarvik to Åndalsnes . All around the massive mountains and glaciers of Jostedalsbreen and Jontunheimen.
An epic journey thru Norway´s southwest. fjords, highlands, mountains, small villages, and a big town. And not to forget incredible sunny weather.
The long journey thru Swizzyland, Germany, and Denmark to reach southern Norway. About 2000km on mostly bland highways, but with a few highlights along the way. Prepare to be surprised.
Fogo, our 3rd island. A fascinating place completely different. A massive volcano with 100s of side crates, some still periodically active.
São Nicolau, the 2nd island we’re visiting extensively. A pretty remote place, receiving just few tourists. Yet, a beautiful place to explore, many interesting hikes, and no danger of being overrun by organized hiking groups on their streamlined all-inclusive adventure trips.
Escaping Swizzylands winter to sunny Cabo Verde. To the epic island of Santo Antão. To experience a world we could barely imagine before. Otherworldly landscapes and locals living in a unique blend of Africa, Brazil, and Portugal.
Our last days in Bulgaria: the Rila Monastery and Melnik, then off to Greece. Some lazy days in Halkidiki before heading to the west, to Igoumenitsa to catch the ferry to Ancona, and then on to cold’n’foggy Swizzyland for hibernation.