Liv has yet to get rattled by anything. We have traveled to Finse and left the cabin in the mountains. We are here to meet a film crew doing a T.V. program of a Norwegian soccer player, us and some ski sailers camping, pulling and sailing. We will also just get in more training along this beautiful lake and the mountain system that surrounds it. As the weekend approaches, people start to appear on the ski trails that seem to be everywhere.
All ages are out in the sun-filled valleys.
Snow machines are only used with permits, primarily by farmers. They can be hired by cabin owners to take supplies out and back as a way to give them a little extra income. It took me a while to realize that there were no tracks on the lakes and no sound filling the air of engines. Here, just the occasional voice carried across the open space. Our camp for the night is nestled on a lake surrounded by a ridge of rock.