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TRAVEL<br />
PHOTOS: © ISTOCK/CATHERINE COLLINS<br />
I could have closed the curtains<br />
but we were gliding past savagely<br />
beautiful islands whose Thor-like<br />
like presence would have been<br />
rude to ignore. These magnificent<br />
monoliths backlit by the sun<br />
were mesmerising.<br />
Mile after mile, despite the<br />
simple repetition of sea and austere<br />
islands, I couldn’t tear myself away.<br />
There was nuance in the shapes, the<br />
birds that clustered<br />
on and around them,<br />
the sparse flora and<br />
fauna nestling in<br />
nooks and clinging<br />
to crannies, the way<br />
the sunlight reflected<br />
in the deep, dark water made<br />
every second thrillingly different<br />
and created a hunger for the next<br />
moment of magic. I think I finally<br />
fell asleep at about 03.30. The<br />
midnight sun is one of those things<br />
people can tell you about until they,<br />
or you, are blue in the face. You<br />
need to see it to believe it and I can<br />
pretty much guarantee you’ll be as<br />
surprised and seduced as I was.<br />
After that the surprises came<br />
thick and fast. So thick and fast<br />
in fact, I nearly missed the<br />
second one.<br />
Breakfast, 07.30, Day Two.<br />
The important bit here is ‘Day<br />
Two’. Late night island spotting is<br />
exhausting, but nothing comes in<br />
the way of breakfast, and breakfast<br />
in a Viking World Café is just the<br />
best. I was steaming full speed<br />
ahead past reception and heading<br />
for the eggs benedict when I<br />
realised the smiling Maitre d’ had<br />
said ‘Good Morning Miss Cotter<br />
Craig’. Hang on a minute, I had<br />
only been on board for just over<br />
24 hours, there were 900 people on<br />
Viking Sea, and yet he was able to<br />
greet me, and every passenger who<br />
came in to breakfast by name. As<br />
the cruise continued I discovered<br />
this was standard with so many of<br />
the staff – the stateroom stewards,<br />
the security team who waved us on<br />
and off the ship, the shore staff, the<br />
waiters and waitresses, the ladies in<br />
the spa – everywhere. Now that’s a<br />
surprise like a warm hug.<br />
Next, Geirangerfjord. To be<br />
You need to see the midnight sun to<br />
believe it and I can guarantee you’ll be<br />
as surprised and seduced as I was<br />
honest I had been a bit sceptical<br />
about the fjord part of this cruise,<br />
I’m Scottish, I live on the shores of<br />
Loch Linnhe, have swum in Loch<br />
Ness and have even taken a boat<br />
out on Loch Lomond, so what on<br />
earth could a fjord offer that my<br />
beloved Scottish lochs didn’t? Quite<br />
a lot it turned out.<br />
The first thing that took my<br />
breath away were the farm houses<br />
precariously positioned hundreds of<br />
metres atop fortress-like walls rising<br />
from who knows what depths, and<br />
accessible only by narrow vertical<br />
tracks. That’s bad enough, but if<br />
you were a small child or animal<br />
there was a pulley and basket<br />
combo to hoist you from sea level<br />
to the top. Extraordinary.<br />
However if anyone had asked<br />
me what sort of things I’d expect<br />
to find growing there (unlikely,<br />
but stick with me) I would have<br />
said; carrots, potatoes, peas, beans,<br />
maybe the odd turnip, but almost<br />
certainly not apricots. But grow<br />
there they do. Geirangerfjord is<br />
62 degrees north and only a few<br />
hundred miles south of the Arctic<br />
Circle, and here the most delicious<br />
and northerly apricots in the world<br />
thrive and grow. Arctic apricots?<br />
Yes please. I really did need a little<br />
lie down after all this overwhelm<br />
and it still wasn’t 09.00.<br />
Then we got off the ship and<br />
went for a very Norwegian hike,<br />
I say very Norwegian because<br />
it involved walking up some<br />
incredibly steep hills quite fast.<br />
There was just<br />
something so<br />
intriguing about<br />
Geiranger that a bit<br />
like the adventurous<br />
schoolgirls in Picnic<br />
at Hanging Rock we<br />
felt the urge to walk higher and<br />
higher, but mercifully without<br />
the disastrous consequences that<br />
befell them.<br />
The higher we went the more<br />
impossibly bucolic it became,<br />
from flower meadows brimming<br />
with welcoming cheeriness to<br />
untrimmed billowing hedges,<br />
the smell of summer grass,<br />
Clockwise from<br />
far left: A view<br />
from Viking Sea<br />
as the ship<br />
approaches the<br />
Lofoten Islands;<br />
Lupins growing<br />
in the Nordic<br />
countryside; the<br />
picturesque<br />
fishing village of<br />
Honningsvåg; Fi<br />
was surprised to<br />
discover apricots<br />
grow so close to<br />
the Arctic Circle<br />
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