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She had been thinking about visiting Sc<strong>and</strong>inavia <strong>and</strong> after I went south<br />

again she joined the Anglo-Norwegian Club <strong>and</strong> attended quite a few meetings<br />

<strong>and</strong> socials, the occasional lecture <strong>and</strong> so on. Through them she contacted a<br />

girl, Karen Voight, in Denmark with whom she could stay - <strong>and</strong> she in turn<br />

would sometime come out to stay in Portugal. Then she interested Gwen<br />

Jenkins, one of the girls at the Triangle, to join her hitch hiking through<br />

Norway!<br />

So in July 1951 she set out to stay for a couple of weeks with Karen, who<br />

lived near Charlottenlund, north of Copenhagen. She crossed on the ‘Kronprins<br />

Fredrick’ to Esbjerg <strong>and</strong> then by train to Copenhagen. While there she visited a<br />

Danish ex-boyfriend Charlie (from post war German days) <strong>and</strong> met his very<br />

attractive fiancée; they all had an enjoyable evening out. She also made a point<br />

of seeing Ib Antons, on whom she had been very keen in Germany - to make<br />

sure that she no longer was! After the visit she hitch-hiked on her own up the<br />

west coast of Sweden to Oslo where she was joined by Gwen. They spent a few<br />

days working at the farm of another old boy-friend from her days in post-war<br />

Germany, Torbjorn Ekern. (He was actually old - nearly 20 y<strong>ears</strong> older than her,<br />

<strong>and</strong> a very charming <strong>and</strong> kind man she said). The farm was outside Hamar,<br />

just south of Lillehammer. She <strong>and</strong> Gwen spent a month travelling extensively<br />

in Norway, though only as far north as Trondheim, <strong>and</strong> then on to Denmark.<br />

They visited Oppdal, Trondheim, Kristiansund, Alesund, Geiranger Fjord,<br />

Sognefjord, Bergen, Setesdal, Kristiansund again. In Denmark they went to<br />

Aalborg, Arhus, Esbjerg, where they fell in with a group of businessmen,<br />

including a millionaire, who looked after them for a few days! In September<br />

she was back in London for a week <strong>and</strong> then took a ship to Lisbon via Vigo.<br />

In September l951 she returned to Portugal on the RMS ‘Highl<strong>and</strong> Monarch’,<br />

<strong>and</strong> in October her parents, Bonnie <strong>and</strong> Leonard took her on a tour in Spain<br />

which was enjoyable, though not new to her. (Her sister Sheelagh was still at<br />

school in Dublin). They visited Seville, Cadiz, Algeçiras, Gibraltar, Malaga, <strong>and</strong><br />

Granada, which was the most splendid, especially the Alhambra, <strong>and</strong> Madrid,<br />

where it was very cold. They went to a bull-fight there. [In November 1951 she<br />

met Jimmy Greenfield, back from Hong Kong [?] ]<br />

Meanwhile I was in the Falkl<strong>and</strong>s again later South Georgia. I had arrived<br />

in Stanley early in January l951. On arrival the Governor asked me to carry out<br />

a survey of the fur seal population in the isl<strong>and</strong>s, because the South Atlantic<br />

Sealing Company was having difficulty making a success of their sea lion<br />

operations. They had asked for a license to take fur seals <strong>and</strong> so I spent about<br />

three weeks in Stanley, waiting for a plane to fly me out to their sealing station<br />

at Port Albemarle on the West Falkl<strong>and</strong>. Unfortunately the weather had not<br />

been too good for flying <strong>and</strong> the plane was well behind schedule. It looked as<br />

though I would be in Stanley for at least another week. It had taken us five<br />

days coming down from Montevideo in S.S. ‘Fitzroy’, the mail <strong>and</strong> supply<br />

vessel run by the Falkl<strong>and</strong> Isl<strong>and</strong>s Company, which was the only regular link<br />

with the world. The weather was pretty bad <strong>and</strong> I was the only passenger in<br />

circulation, as most of the others were sea-sick. I spent much of the time up in<br />

the captain's cabin - talking <strong>and</strong> eating. Freddie White was a friend from my<br />

first trip south; he also was from the North-East. a 'Geordie'. We had an<br />

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