Monday, February 15, 2010

Is it summer yet?

I saw Mew play this past Saturday, and I have to say, they certainly put on a good show.

They played The Zookeeper's Boy as the encore, which was fantastic, of course. It was a nice little venue, and we were just outside of spitting range.

I can't quite describe it, but between the lights and animation and music, the time just seemed to melt away. Suddenly it was the encore, and then the show was over, and despite standing for two hours, I was sad to leave. Their music is all kinds of crazy, and the lyrics make all kinds of no sense. I actually prefer not to know/understand the lyrics. It makes it all the much more ethereal.

This is one of the things I have resolved to do this year - go to more shows/events.

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Thursday, January 7, 2010

Bikkekaldt!

I would like to take a moment to talk about how extremely cold it has been these last few days.

In Norway we say that it is Bikkekaldt (bish-eh-call-t), which means that it is Extremely freezing cold. These last few days it has been going down to around -22C/-8F, although weather report says that it is currently -19C/-2F. It is cold. Let me tell you, that it is Cold out there. Certainly bikkekaldt!

Last night I was walking from the bus stop, thinking how last winter had lulled me into this false sense of what winter is really like in Norway. It was a particularly mild winter last year, with temperatures only going down to around -10C/14F. -10C, you say? That's warm! It's generally a bit depressing to look at the weather forecast and see lows of -20C/-4F, and highs of -15C/5F.

Today I was only wearing one layer on my legs, but hoped that the sweater, in addition to the thick wool sweater, under the knee-length down coat would suffice. Let me assure you, it did not. My legs get so cold that the skin feels like it's burning. Pleasant, ja?

My apartment does not warm up. I turn the heater in my room up to max, and the temperature rises to a mild chill. I live in this huge Frogner apartment, with the high ceiling and stone walls (no working fireplace unfortunately), so it's damn near impossible to heat. We have two heaters in the living room, so it's a bit better in there. Stig's apartment warms a bit better with the fire, but when the fire is out it hovers in the mid-teens. Last night the thermometer on his window sill read -16C/3F outside, and 16C/60F inside, and he had all the heaters running (no fire).

It is just so miserably cold out there! I do love winter, but this is pushing it a bit!

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Monday, January 4, 2010

A New Year

I want to hike Preikestolen this year. This isn't a resolution. It's a fact. I also want to do some hiking around Jotunheimen and snowboard Hemsedal and Trysil. I now also have a season pass (sesongskort) to Tryvann, so I have to go up there at least 15 times (at night).

I also want to finally visit Stockholm this year, and make at least one trip out to the UK. Maybe Edinburgh for the Fringe again, or London would be nice. I would also like to be able to head down to hang out with Kaley in Turkey, but sadly I do not know if that will be a reality. So instead I will make do with whichever part of the world I make it to.
I already have a trip planned to Singapore in March for Mabel's wedding, and will be heading back to the States at some point for a family visit.

I just find it a bit difficult justifying travelling around the world when I have so much to explore in the country I live in.

For instance, I still haven't been out to Bergen, and I very much want to head north to see the midnight sun this summer (or Northern Lights this winter). I've also heard that Finse is quite quaint and pretty. I really have to admit that all of Norway is quaint, and in the summer time there is no such thing as "ugly" in Norway.
Perhaps this year I might also finally make it onto the Hurtigruta and travel part of the western Norwegian coast. I managed to see some fjords the last time I drove out west with Helge, but there wasn't a lot of opportunity to stand and admire them. I've also been talking about going up to ski Narvik during the winter festival, but it seems plane tickets are a bit expensive, and Rune laughs everytime I remind him that he promised to go with me.

Maybe I will finally travel to Amsterdam, or maybe I will volunteer for the ARWC2010 in Spain. Maybe I will just stay in Scandinavia and volunteer for Explore Sweden (which passes through Norway).

2010 is full of possibilities. So many things I want to do, so many places I want to see. Ready... set... Go!

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Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Obamania

A Norwegian I know msged me today and said, "tomorrow is a big day for you!" And I was extremely confused. And then he finally said, "He is coming tomorrow!" And my first thought was... Santa? What? Oh... Obama.

I feel that Norway just wanted to ride the Obama train when they awarded him the Nobel Peace Prize, and now that he is not jumping up and down with joy and glee they are all insulted. I actually think the Norwegians are more excited that he's coming than the Americans. I also personally find it a bit insulting that he got the prize for no apparent reason. It's like he's getting an award for Not Being Bush. If it was possible to do Obama harm by giving him a prize, Norway has done it. All the negativity he has gotten from being given a prize he didn't want (or especially deserve). I'm glad he's not letting them make him into their monkey. Norway really isn't That important. It sort of cheapens the prize when it's just given to some dude that was elected president. If he actually did something it might be a different matter, but he was nominated and awarded before he even did anything as a president. In theory he has an actual job to do as president that he should be concentrating on, and here the Norwegians are all pissed off and crying over the fact that he doesn't want to be their token celebrity.

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Thursday, November 26, 2009

A little piece of Asia

Last night I was out downtown, and decided to walk into one of the Asian grocery stores I've been meaning to visit. I ran out of instant ramen packets a while ago, and have been meaning to stock up again.

In the corner of the store sat a pile of Durians that were obviously not the hot ticket item of the store. Anyone that Really knows me knows that I Love Durian (and was quite amused to find it in Norway). Normally I wouldn't pick up the fruit on my own, especially since taking it home on the bus requires subjecting the masses to the horrors of the smell, and it can be quite heavy to eat an entire fruit all on ones own. However, the smell in the store really wasn't all that pungent (in my biased opinion), and I was feeling significantly nostalgic enough to decide that maybe I could risk it.

So I purchased the smallest Durian I could find, and proceeded to wrap it in a few plastic bags before walking out of the store. The friend I was with claimed to be nauseous all the way up till we parted ways at the train station. Despite the plastic bags the smell still wafted up into the air.

When I got home I walked straight into my apartment and then out again onto the balcony and opened the fruit half outside, half inside (it's quite cold and rainy outside these days). My roommates were half fascinated, half horrified by the smell, and fled in disgust. I commented that it's a good thing my boyfriend is out of town all week -- there is just no way I could subject him to Durians right now. I then ate the fruit in my bedroom, with the windows opened, and after finishing, soaked the dishes in hot soapy water, bundled up every bit of remaining Durian and took it down to the dumpster, and then sprayed down the apartment with deodorising spray. I could still smell the smell in the air when I went to bed a few hours later.

I like to think that you can distinguish a real Asian person by whether or not he/she can withstand the smell of a Durian. I have also promised my roommates that the next time I decide to purchase a Durian it will be during the summer, when I can be outside and open all the windows without fear of cold.

The Norwegians use the word "sterk" (which means Strong) to describe intense spice or smell. So, "the chili sauce was very sterk" implies that the chili sauce was very hot (spicy), whereas, "your perfume smells very strong" implies that the scent is overpowering. I warned my roommates in advance that the smell of the Durian would be very strong. Birte said she appreciated the advance warning. :)

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Monday, October 19, 2009

Dinner Report

Last night I had a lovely dinner at Trancher, in lower Grünerløkka, Oslo.

Trancher has a very simple premise with only one option for a main course: Steak, their choice. You essentially choose the size of steak you would like (smaller or larger), and then pick out side dishes from a small list. The steak is then prepared rare (although I suppose you could ask for a different done-ness), with the side dishes on the table in individual bowls. Each steak also comes with a sauce, chosen from a list of sauces, which are also shared at the table. There is a list of appetizers and desserts, but there was plenty of food with what we ordered, although the Tiramisu was a serious temptation for me. We ordered one large and one small cut of meat, and I have to say that there was no real noticeable difference.

Anyway, who doesn't love a good steak, right? Especially a huge, perfectly rare steak, with tasty side dishes and fantastic company.
Having eaten meat in Argentina, I decided to order the Chimichurri sauce, and was sadly disappointed. Stig, however, ordered the Pepper sauce, which was quite fantastic. For side dishes we had the marinated mushrooms and onions, asparagus and green beans, scalloped potatoes, and sauteed root vegetables. All quite tasty.

All in all it was quite a fun experience, and it was all so simple. As we know, Norwegians aren't exactly a fan of the myriad choices-thing, so I can see why this style of restaurant would have its appeal here. However, I do recall having similar meals in Argentina: Order a cut of meat, order side dishes. The only difference here is we started dinner at 8pm, instead of 11pm (or midnight!). It's amazing how quickly you can get used to having dinner at midnight (while in Argentina). Meanwhile, in Norway, with the days getting shorter and the weather getting colder, everyone is staying in, and heading out after nightfall (at 6pm) feels a bit bizarre/extreme.

For my part, I am determined to venture out into the night this winter!

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Saturday, September 26, 2009

Another race

I'm running only one race this year: the Oslo Half Marathon.

The nerves are starting to creep up on me. I have butterflies.

Every time I arrive at a race I comment that it is a "convergence of crazy people".
As I start running I always think to myself, "I can't believe I'm going to be doing this for another two hours!"
Around three quarters of the way through the thought flashes through my mind, "this is incredibly painful. Why did I ever sign up to do this?!"
Roughly one mile till the end I always repeat to myself, "Just. Keep. Moving. It's almost over. One foot in front of the other. Breathe. Breathe."

Good times. I can't wait.

So tomorrow I will head down to the Akershus Fortress and run yet another 13.1 miles for no better reason than "it's fun".

My boyfriend isn't a runner, but I am determined to coerce more people into running races next year. :)

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