 I
have reached the destination of this tour, the North Cape. There
are many tourists here by bus from Honningsvåg. But in 1984 the place
is not too crowded, maybe because it is too late to see the midnight sun.
And there is no toll to pay to get to the very north of europe. There are
many of us who went all the way by bike. And so it is a very short night
in which the midnight sunset takes place behind the tiny ribbon of clouds
laying many miles from here low above the sea. I lift my bike onto the
base of the monument that carries the globe, telling everybody where
he is. I adjust my camera on the tripode and have the self-timer take a
lovely picture of me and the late night sun...
 *
On my way back to the hostel I meet someone from Würzburg (Germany),
who «makes» the cape within four weeks. He has to go
all the way through Finnland because there is no time to loose. Poor guy.
He has to do 140 km a day and is now hurrying back home. He
«made» the Matterhorn and now it is the cape. He doesn't descend
at the same speed I do, so we part.
*
At the hostel I meet Dave for the last time. Dave was on the road
again for 24 hours and 120 miles. There is a lot to talk about and the
night ends somewhat about noon. |
Who
once made a trip so far will know that it is always difficult to explain
what it means to reach the destination. You do not know whether you get
there until you get there. And then you find yourself on the last miles
of this incredible trip. Your heart full of pride as you see one of your
dearest dreams come true...
*
I
have reached the destination of this tour, the North Cape. There
are many tourists here by bus from Honningsvåg. But in 1984 the place
is not too crowded, maybe because it is too late to see the midnight sun.
And there is no toll to pay to get to the very north of europe. There are
many of us who went all the way by bike. And so it is a very short night
in which the midnight sunset takes place behind the tiny ribbon of clouds
laying many miles from here low above the sea. I lift my bike onto the
base of the monument that carries the globe, telling everybody where
he is. I adjust my camera on the tripode and have the self-timer take a
lovely picture of me and the late night sun...
*
