Sunday, July 29
With a nice warm sun I set off to Tromso, usually stopping to wait for a ferry, and still pass through woods that have now km finally replaced the cropped area. Here the mountains are rounded and have lower odds than 1000 meters, but a lot of snow remains all year to soften the lines. The rest is constant ups and downs trees, meadows, lakes, fjords and rivers. Arrived in Tromsø pitched his tent beside a clear stream, eat and go to visit a semi-deserted city because they are now the 23. Arctic beautiful church, before the bridge into the city and the equally spectacular polar museum, which looks like a giant white domino fell. I take the cable car and go and enjoy the midnight sun watching the city from above. I am a small fox company in search of food.
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