Lofoten Overkill!

...that was it for today, because the unworthy Gaijin has never taken so many pictures before and it has also refreshed the humidity here very diligently!

Getting around here in Lofoten was almost impossible for the annoying guy, and if it hadn't been completely rainy for the last 150 kilometers, even more space would have been used up on my blog.

But the day was long enough for my taste, and unfortunately the 'night' was completely for the slippery gill breathers, because the whole time they loved to beep something extra loudly, and around half past four there was also reveille, because the ferry was supposed to leave at seven.

Premiere for Berta and me on such a big steamboat!

Well, what should one write about the Lofoten Islands...

I'll try it like this:

My most esteemed readers, these are only pictures from the road, when you consider how many valuable impressions are still hidden, then the Gaijin urgently advises you to come here and experience visual orgasms in such a high density and number, compared to which the Blümel's memory gaps before parliamentary inquiries are really and truly a small mishap in the sandy, vast Sahara.

Otherwise, the unnecessary presence doesn't write much today, because the most expensive reading treasures can simply enjoy these pictures, indulge in their wonderful travel fantasies, and wander through the Lofoten landscape in their dreams at night.

P.S.: I have the fantasy that this text is error-free (oh, what a beautiful fantasy...)