Wednesday, March 18, 2009

My home in Norway

As many of you know, my dad is Norwegian.

He was born in the tiny village of Todalen, located on the country's West Coast, at the end of a long fjord.

A two-hour drive south of Trondheim, the place is stunning and one that holds a thousand memories for me.

View of the family house and South side of the village of Todalen


Memories of being a little girl in a foreign country, of seeing and hearing my dad speak Norwegian with his brothers and sisters, cousins and aunts, parents and nieces and nephews. Of cutting down Xmas trees in the cold snowy forests. Of riding a sleigh at a 2PM sunset. Of hearing stories of trolls under bridges and neighbourhood gossip (guess who's sheep gave birth?). Of feeling like though it was all so unreal to my young head, I knew in my heart I was of this land.

Ten-year old me and my Bestamor (Grandma)


I went back to Norway two years ago. I spent two glorious weeks in Oslo, Trondheim, Bergen and Floro. And, of couse, Todalen. Sleeping by myself in the family houe that my dad gew up in, loitering in the empty kitchen that still smelt like the waffles my then 96-year old, non-English speaking Grandma would make me. Freaking out at the sounds the old house made in the night. And poking around forgotten corridors, drinking expensive Norwegian beer and perusing old photo albulms.

Photos of the house...
The house

My cousin Arvid's dog Knuten and I on the front lawn

The street (house is at the end, on the left)



My cousin Bebe and I, on the steps of the house


Where I slept, my aunt's old bedroom


getting into old chests of wardrobe


The sky at Midnight by the fjord

4 said they wanna go too:

Blogger No Heart Warming Stories. wanderlusted...

wow, it looks beautiful over there! I am jealous :]

6:17 PM  
Blogger pebble wanderlusted...

wow~!! awesome place~!!

2:36 AM  
Blogger ...love Maegan wanderlusted...

how beautiful and amazing! I am in love with that old bedroom!!! The decor is fantastic!

11:04 AM  
OpenID nikoline wanderlusted...

my mother is from Norway (currently lives there again) way in the north in a small village about 3 hours from Narvik. i loved this post as it speaks to me of my own childhood memories! beautiful pictures!

7:37 PM  

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