
Right now that image appears rather fuzzy.
How do you spell selfish. Let me count the ways.
Note to self: caution, caution, caution.
Bodo Harbor
Here's a reminder of Peter's huge disappointment. Down by the harbor, we waited in line for what felt like 20 minutes. Peter had been dreaming of these fresh shrimp. When our turn came, the fisherman was filling a bag with his very last shrimp. As Peter tried to pay—nightmare! No bank card, USD, or Euro accepted. We should have offered him double the price, but that thought came too late.
Meanwhile back at the ranch, Mr. Skunk steps in front of the camera. First skunk recorded.
Harstad Harbor
I found the only fresh blooming flowers in Harstad.
Then I discovered the only art.
My cameraman, closer to the North Pole than on any of our previous travels.