Vigeland is a park in Oslo with incredible sculptures
It is the life's work of one man and the pictures say it all.
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Anonymous said…
I remember that place - it blew my mind. I loved the obelisquw of life that showed everything from birth to love to procreation to death - amazing stuff. So glad you went back!
FD
Anonymous said…
I see a sculpture off the waterfall in your future
Anonymous said…
Hi There!!
I just finished reading ALL your notes and am overwhelmed by the magnificent trip you are enjoying!! What great people and beautiful sites you're experiencing!! I [aka Teddy...and I say this bcause I have no other way of identifying myself since I don't have a password [I'm sure you once gave me one. My apologies!!] I am thrilled to read about your wonderful experiences! And you haven't even reached Hans' cousins' place yet! I know you were looking forward to being with them. I wish I could add comments to each of your glorious comments but alas my limited skills make that impossible. Just know I'm THOROUGHLY enjoying reading about your great trip. Thanks so much for sharing your adventures!! Love, Teddy
Thanks Ted. You don't need a password for commenting under any post. Just do what you did this time.
We're back Sunday night, Monday will be laundry and Rotary catch-up day, and Tuesday it's back to life as normal. After close to a month away, I can honestly say, I'm not ready for it!
Wow. Our days are full of strange sights and long hours. In the bus every morning at 7:00, and never home before 5:00. The summer palace was built by Rama V to commemorate the village where he met his wife. How romantic is that! Lo hiding between the antlers The gardens are gorgeous, with topiary herds of elephants, deer and rabbits. Sounds of peacocks echo through the gardens but they remained frustratingly elusive. Their cries were augmented by the screech of other unseen birds in faraway branches. But we did see an amazing variety of bougainvillea in all colours. Hans standing by the elephant's trunk. From the walls in the Reception Hall, yellowing faded faces of Ramas I to IX gazed out from acestral photos. Each Rama is believed to be an incarnation of Vishnu. Other rooms held lacquered furniture inlaid with mother-of-pearl and stunning teak carvings. As with all Buddhist buildings, we have to remove our shoes and in some cases, we were asked the night before to dress respectfu...
Today we were scheduled to stop in Marseille but overnight the wind picked up and we apparently have heavy swells. Too heavy to allow a vessel of this size to dock safely, so the port was cancelled. Didn’t matter much to us since we hadn’t scheduled a tour and were just planning to take the shuttle into the old part of the city for a walkabout. Instead, we have a day at sea and that’s never a bad thing when you’re on a fabulous cruise liner. Already, I was part of a losing team at a game this morning and now I’m catching up on blogging. Later, who knows? There’s never a shortage of things to do on the ship. And there’s always the fitness room. I can only hope it will be full.
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FD
I just finished reading ALL your notes and am overwhelmed by the magnificent trip you are enjoying!!
What great people and beautiful sites you're experiencing!! I [aka Teddy...and I say this bcause I have no other way of identifying myself since I don't have a password [I'm sure you once gave me one. My apologies!!] I am thrilled to read about your wonderful experiences!
And you haven't even reached Hans' cousins' place yet! I know you were looking forward to being with them.
I wish I could add comments to each of your glorious comments but alas my limited skills make that impossible.
Just know I'm THOROUGHLY enjoying reading about your great trip.
Thanks so much for sharing your adventures!!
Love,
Teddy
We're back Sunday night, Monday will be laundry and Rotary catch-up day, and Tuesday it's back to life as normal. After close to a month away, I can honestly say, I'm not ready for it!