Lofoten Dream
So I am in the Arctic Circle again. It's otherworldly in the Lofoten Islands. Snowstorms come out of nowhere. Driving the European route E4, a rhythm established itself - - bridge, bend, tunnel, fjord, rain, sun, hail, snowmelt, then freeze, then sea eagle, bridge, bend, tunnel, fjord . . . Many travellers mention the tiny towns towards the end of the archipelago. Personally though I found the archipelago midsection utterly jawdropping. In fact I went back to it. Twice. Happy Travels everyone!