At breakfast, we shared a table with
Jim & Stephanie of North Carolina (the very far western part of the
state). They have done a lot of river
cruises and highly recommended Vantage, which we hadn’t heard of previously.
The Prinsendam was nestled against the
dock right beside the village center of Eidfjord – which is a great advantage
held by a small ship. When a schedule
was distributed two days earlier for excursions in Eidfjord, Sally told Jesse
immediately that she was not interested in taking another trip. Leknes was the
last one for which we had a paid for a ship excursion and, after all, it is always
possible to simply walk around in a village.
When she finally did look at the two excursions offered, they both listed
departure times of 8:30 AM. An early
morning excursion must be exceedingly enticing in order for Sally to choose it. (After all, this is a vacation!)
The main sight in this area (and the
destination of ship excursions) is the Vøringsfossen Waterfall, which cascades almost
600 feet. Norway’s largest national park
is nearby. Also, the Sysen Dam, the main
reservoir for the Sima Power Station, is one of Norway’s largest embankment
dams, having a 260-foot high stone wall.
Statkraft Display |
We walked by the point for boarding a
“Trolltrain” (like the “street train” in Tromsø), but the downtown area in
Eidfyord is extremely small and didn’t seem (to Sally) to offer a lot to
see. However, we read a sign by the
Trolltrain sales booth that indicates that the Trolltrain would pass by western
Norway’s largest ancient burial grounds from the Viking- and Iron-Ages, with
350 graves dating to 400-1000 AD. Now, Sally
thought the burial grounds might have been interesting to see!
At about 1:00 PM we went to the Lido
Market for lunch, during which, we discussed possibly walking to the ancient cemetery
(if we could find it); however, we spent so much time talking with our next
door neighbor, Charlie, from North Carolina, that it was after 2:00 PM by the
time we left the buffet. Rather than
take a chance of missing the ship’s 3:30 PM all-aboard time, we decided to
forgo the cemetery visit.
Sally had suspected that it might not be
worth a trip back to the burial ground, which is why she hesitated – and her
suspicions were verified later by comments found on Tripadvisor.com. One person wrote, “nice walk” but the mounds
were not marked, which made it difficult to appreciate the historical value;
and another said, “not much to see” and that it was a disappointment because it
was just a “clump of stones” with no information supplied. So, Sally won’t plan a trip back to Eidfjord
to visit the graveyard!
We spent the rest of the afternoon in the
cabin working on chosen projects. Also, Jesse
did a little laundry and went to daily Mass at 5:00 PM. (Mass might be at a different time and place
every day; Fr. Paul says he reads the time and place in the morning’s announcements
just like everyone else.)
After setting sail, the captain told us that
he planned to take us on a tour to see some beautiful scenery. Therefore, we didn’t rush off to dinner,
instead we watched the scenery out of our stateroom window until 6:30 PM. At one point the captain stopped the ship and
rotated it a few times, so all of the passengers could get a good view of the
scenery. Someone talked about the cherry
orchards (Norwegian fresh cherries are in the markets now). We could see lines of fruit trees seemingly coming
down almost to the water in very neat, straight lines. During the ship’s stop, apparently someone
came aboard with some Norwegian cider; at one meeting room onboard, people were
given samples of the cider to drink. (We
didn’t hear all of the details, but heard about the cider samples later while
waiting for the elevator to take us to dinner.)
After dinner, we danced for a few minutes
before returning to our cabin to watch more picturesque scenery from our
window.
Of all the cruises we’ve taken, this captain
(Captain Dag Dvergastein) seems the most personable, which is often apparent in
his announcements with little bits of off-the-cuff humor here and there. Sometimes, he has ended the day with a poem
or spiritual thought over the loud speaker, and he once referred to himself as
our “driver!
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