Copenhagen -
Bergen -
Voss -
Flåm -
Sognefjorden -
Oslo -
Stockholm
This blog would have less to do with
Flåm and more to do with how I reached there. When I stepped out from the overnight train from
Oslo to Myrdal at 4.45 AM I was in two minds. Either I wait for more than 5 hours and take the famous Flåmbana train or I walk the 15 miles to
Flåm. I chose the latter.
At 7 AM I decided that it is enough light to walk on the railway track that would lead me to
Flåm.
Thanks to a local guy whom I met a couple of miles later I learned that the road to
Flåm goes the other way.
I retraced back my steps to find a huge waterfall going down a beautiful ravine just below the railway station. How the hell did I miss that?
The winning road down to the valley was enough to convince me that I had taken the right decision. The next few hours kept surprising me with elements of nature I had only seen in wallpapers.
The seven hours of trek included hundreds of waterfalls, two tunnels, four wooden bridges, three gorges and a flowing river all along the trek.
I reached
Flåm at 2 and immediately checked into the Youth Hostel. I needed a hot water bath. The hostel was beautifully placed between the river and a sky high mountain with
Flåm station a couple of minutes away.
I decided to take a stroll later in the evening although my legs were still sore with the seven hour trek. The weather and view was rewarding enough and I ended up sitting at a wooden bench eating chips and drinking a hot cup of coffee.
I even trekked up the hill for a top view of
Flåm With enough pain to bear, I walked straight back to my bed and prepared for a long sleep. I was still not clear about tomorrow's plans.
