When we wake up, we are already in Trondheim. And the weather is not nice at all... We leave the ship under a dark, wet, cold sky. A snowy rain (or rainy snow) is falling and does nothing to soothe our sorrow... On the same quay, the MS Finnmarken is here, and we have a quick look, because I'm thinking of her for a next trip, for a change. But seeing both ships together, Finnmarken looks so big... Too big? Maybe too big.
On rejoint la gare de Trondheim et nous voilà bien vite dans le train pour 7 heures de route. Et là c'est simple : il a neigé tout le long du trajet. Donc c'est gris. Et blanc. Et gris. C'est joli quand même, quand on voit quelque chose à travers les nuages et la neige qui tombe serrée serrée.
We arrive at Trondheim station and board the train for a 7 hour trip. And it's simple : it snows the whole time. So it's grey. And white. And grey. It's pretty in its own way, when we actually see something through the clouds and the dense snow.
