A day in Trondheim
It was an nice easy start to the day – with breakfast on the
verandah. Already the sun was shining
brightly and we made some plans for the day.
First I would be taken to the Ringve Music Museum, then onto
the open air museum. From there, Maggie
and I would be on our to find our way back to the apartment….
Firstly the Ringve Museum was a very pleasant and well laid
out museum – upstairs there were heaps of Norwegian musical instruments, but
also some from far and wide. I went on
the tour of the historic home with the musical instruments in situ. Apparently the owners of this home had now
children and decided to bequeath the home to the ‘National Trust’ as a music
museum. After the man’s death, his wife
travelled widely, researching and collecting pieces from around the world. Her idea of a museum was that the guides would
demonstrate the sounds of the instruments during tours. So our lovely guide did just that, playing
various pieces on harpsichord, organ and piano and also gave a demo on the
pianola… it was quite interesting
learning about Norwegian history and how music has played a part in creating an
identity after becoming independent from Sweden and Denmark.
Then onto the open air folk museum. It is much much smaller than the Skansen in
Stockholm, but nevertheless quite interesting, especially with the very old
Stave church in its grounds. It is quite
a simple building and 50% of the original structure is still standing, with the
rest renovated to preserve it. The
paintings within will not be renovated tho and they are quite faint now. Its hard to decide whether it would be good
to see them as they were – or not!
Then Maggie and I rolled down the hill – into the
centre. I made it to the harbour and
rode past a very swanky eatery area – then got a tad lost – of course, before I
found my way again and headed up the hill to the apartment. The occasional left instead of right slowed
my progress but voila! Here I am, back
where I started this morning – amazing.
After dinner, we walked up to the tower and caught the lift
to the top and had a gander around the circumference of the platform. It is nicely enclosed with outward sloping
windows, which make it a tad unnerving.
The windows aren’t that clean so photography was a bit hit and
miss. But it certainly gave me an idea
of the set up of the city and its surrounds.
Munkholmen – an island that was once a monastery, floats out
in the bay and the fjord is halfway from the sea at Trondheim – it still goes
inland for another 120km…
So now, try to get everything sorted for the new adventure,
starting tomorrow. All very exciting!
... I'm suffering from a bad dose of travel envy ... sigh
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