Glaciers, Bergen and the challenging Ryfylke

The route that’s covered in this post.

After the stunning cruise through the Geirangerfjord, we weaved our way through villages, up and over a few mountains and along the shores of teal-colored fjords to make our way to Melkevoll Bretun, one of the most beloved campgrounds in all of Norway, if not Europe. Almost universally folks describe the campground as a retreat which, after the past few days of travel, is exactly what we were hoping for. We were exhausted and looking for just the right place to settle in and rest. Once we arrived, surrounded by glaciers, waterfalls and mountains, we knew we had found it. We settled in for five glorious days.

The water at the end of the glacier was a stunning teal blue. We could see the Briksdalsbreen glacier from here, but we eventually walked to it once we were at our campground. One of the reasons it is so famous is that it is so accessible.
One of the unique features of the Melkevoll Bretun campground is how integrated it is into the natural surroundings. You can park up just about anywhere. Here, Bijou found a nice cubby hole to back into, complete with electricity and a gorgeous view. Out her top window, we could see the waterfall.
See little Bijou near the bottom left of this photo? All the other rigs were parked up in a mish mash among the surrounds. It was a lovely way to camp, and with the constant crashing of the waterfall, it was never quiet, but always serene.
This was a look back down the valley we drove to arrive at our campground. It was filled with steep mountains and waterfalls.
Sorry I don’t know the name of this waterfall, but this is the one right above us that crashed down in a thundering sound. It was kind of mesmerizing and we loved it. (Oh wait, Steven tells me it is the Volefossen waterfall, and it is 355 meters tall.)
This rushing river ran right through the campground and added to the ambient sound and atmosphere.
Each afternoon we were in the campground, we walked over to the cafe and had a beer and a shared bag of chips. These beers were not 30 euros, but the combo was about 10 euros. At this point in our travels, that seemed reasonable!
This photo gives you an idea of how much the glacier has receded over the years. Can you even imagine camping that close to a glacier?
This was along our hike from the campground up to the glacier.
Even in August, there is still a ton of water rushing from the melting glacier. The rivers and streams were always crashing around us, creating a watery mist.
So very pretty.
It is difficult to see the real depth in this photo, but I am nowhere near that glacier. In fact, there is a full beach and a lake between us. It is actually quite an epic photo viewed on the right screen.

We had a choice of routes as we made our way to our next stop, the city of Bergen. At first we planned to visit Flåm, famous for its train ride, said to be one of the most beautiful in the world. But we asked ourselves, how much more beauty can we actually enjoy? It’s clear we were teetering on sensory overload. We decided instead to make our way to Bergen by the quickest route possible. Of course, there is really no such thing as a quick trip in Norway, because even if you try to ignore the beautiful scenery, or skip it altogether, it’s still right there in front of your face. So of course we had to make multiple stops for photos. Imagine if we had taken the scenic route, it would have taken us days to reach Bergen!

This next series of photos is among my most favorite in Norway. This is when we departed the Briksdalsbreen glacier and headed further south. It’s hard to find the words to describe the beauty we saw that morning, except I can tell you that we stopped so often it took us forever to get away from the area.
The water was like glass, which meant every reflection was there for photographing.
And then you could understand why one side of the valley was populated and not the other. Just look at the morning sun here on this farm. I want to live here forever.
Again, the colors of Norway.
One of our many stops along our route for a gorgeous photo. Steven is just a bonus. 🙂

Bergen is the second largest city in Norway, and according to Wiki, it has a population of 285,900 as of this year. It is, of course, on a fjord, and many of the suburbs are on surrounding islands. That’s a bit like Tromsø, only it’s much bigger. We parked up in the city’s free aire, which was a few kilometers from town, but easily doable on our bikes. We spent a gorgeous day roaming all around the Old Town. We decided to treat ourselves to a meal out, which we had thus far only had once or twice at IKEA, and that was still freaking expensive at about 50 euros for the two of us, and no wine!

Our free “campsite” at the city aire in Bergen.

In Bergen, though, we figured some fish and chips would be nice, so we found a takeout place. It wasn’t the best we’ve ever had, but it was so nice to enjoy a meal out. Later, after we’d spent a warm afternoon walking the city, we decided to stop in at a restaurant along the marina and have a beer. Steven asked me to guess what the price would be for two half liter beers and I said 25 euros. Even at that I thought I had overestimated. When the bill came in at 30 euros we both nearly choked. The waiter showed Steven where he could fill in a tip on the bill. We thought to ourselves, ‘Here’s a tip: don’t expect to see us ordering another round…ever!” But that’s Norway, if you plan on a visit here, you need to bring plenty of money.

The view from as high as we were willing to walk that day!
There was a street market on the way back down to the harbor.
Every country we go to has its language nuances. Just when we get used to the spelling and pronunciations of one country, we are crossing another border. This is one of the street names in Bergen, beautifully lit (of course).
Such a lovely atmosphere on this street.
Bergen is a busy city but there are always quiet rest spots to be found.
This is the iconic view of Bergen from the water.
The architecture is a treat to look at.
This scene reminded us of Seattle 🙂
Fish and chips. Same taste as we are used to at 3 times the price 🙂
We stopped into the Starbucks where they had a book for visitors to sign. I wrote this, but must point out that Steven and I did not work at the same store back in the day. It’s just that he couldn’t remember his store number, unlike me!

We enjoyed Bergen very much, although we both agreed that it was not as clean as other cities we had visited in Norway. For some reason, there were overflowing trash bins, fast food wrappers and a mass quantity of cigarette butts all over the city. I guess it was a surprise because we had commented on how pristine Norway had been up to this point, but in this regard, Bergen disappointed. Still, as you can see in the photos, it’s a beautiful city.

We awoke on our departure day to find Bergen engulfed in fog. We slowly made our way through the city on what seemed to be a ridiculously tedious route, thanks to our GPS. At one point we were instructed to turn onto a road that went “up”. A guy on a bicycle (he turned out to be from Ireland, what are the odds??) waved us down and asked if we were familiar with the road ahead. When we said no, he kindly suggested we might want to rethink our route, as it was quite steep, narrow and with sharp switchbacks. We thanked him and pulled over to discuss our options. After deciding we had none, we continued on with fingers crossed that Bijou would get us to the top. She did, and so we continued our journey out of foggy Bergen up into the mountains. It didn’t take long to drive out of the fog and into a lovely sunny day. This day would turn out to be quite an epic drive, which is really saying something for us.

Foggy morning out of Bergen.
How cool is this?? Norway is famous for its long tunnels, and this is one of them. It was so long that it has roundabouts and exits. Crazy, huh? And this was about 17 kilometers, not even close to the longest one! But still cool. This one was lit up in neon!

Our destination on this travel day was Preikstolen, more commonly known at Pulpit Rock. We planned to hike to the famous outcrop, but first we had to get there. It was a lot more stressful than we anticipated, as leaving Bergen would take us on not one, but three national tourist routes. The last of these was the Norwegian Scenic Route, Ryfylke. I jokingly posted on Facebook that I thought Ryfylke roughly translated as “butt-clencher” because it certainly was that!

Highlighted is our delightful (hahahaha) trip over the pass on 520.

After coming off two other tourist routes, the road split and we had to choose which we would take to head south on the Ryfylke. I picked Highway 520 because I thought it was the easier of the two and our GPS agreed. I had a fifty-fifty chance of being right, but the odds were not in my favor this time. When we reached the turn off to Highway 520 I took one look at the road and said, “Hell, no!” and kept right on going. The road was narrow and crumbly and it went straight up. I had no idea what was up that road but I was determined not to find out.

About a kilometer further down the road we pulled over to discuss our options. To my surprise, Steven wanted to stick with our original plan and take 520. He seems to have endless confidence in my driving skills and Bijou’s abilities, which is mostly good but also irritating when he wants to take a route I do not. Of course, as the driver, I always have the final say, but since he seemed so sure, I figured what the heck, let’s do it. So off we went on highway 520.

I regretted my decision immediately. Here is how the Norwegian Tourist Board describes this route: “Here you will encounter high barren mountains, lush hillsides, sheer mountainsides and deep fjords. The Saudafjellet mountain displays special natural characteristics. It is rugged, brutal and unyielding, and you might find yourself wondering what on earth it was that persuaded someone to lay a road exactly here.” Indeed, I did wonder.

Even more, I wondered what the hell I was doing driving on it! I will admit that once we got up the mountain and away from the edge that looked straight down, waaaaaay down, I relaxed a tiny bit and saw that the drive was absolutely stunning. Still, I was giddy when we finally got off the mountain and drove into Sauda where we spent the night right along the fjord. I find I am more excited about this kind of drive after the fact, when I can relax and look back. This one was a real challenge and I was so glad it was over.

Despite the challenging road, we stopped to take in yet another breathtaking view. (haha, Steven wrote that. This is me. Just look at the road below. It may look okay, but it was a bitch. I’m sorry, but it was.)
You can get an idea of how much snow engulfs this area in the winter based on the poles that dotted the road. Oh yes, and the sheep. There were lots of them and we really had to keep our eyes peeled.
Bijou stops for her beauty shot in a beauty spot.
Such a rugged and isolated landscape. Steven considered staying here overnight but he was outvoted.
You can get an idea of the challenging drive by following the road ahead in this photo.
There were many cabins like this along the pass. We figured people stayed in them for fishing trips or whatever it is that people do in this kind of remote landscape.
A very welcome sign after we got over the pass!
This is where we stayed for the night. Safe and sound at sea level.

We had a nice overnight stay, but still had a few more hours to drive to make it to Jorpeland where we stayed prior to our hike up to the famous Pulpit Rock. Considering what we had just driven, the rest of the trip was a walk in the park. We had picked out a fairly new campground which was just 3 kilometers from Preikestolen, so we figured we would be lucky to get a spot. As it turned out, we were the only ones there. Perfect! We parked up and spent the rest of the day talking about how anxious we were to be hiking to Pulpit Rock and making the other promise not to get too close to the edge. If you fall off, the next stop is Lysefjord nearly 2,000 feet straight down. Yikes!

All parked up and ready to tackle Pulpit Rock tomorrow!


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26 Comments

  1. Dolores Tanner

    Funny, this was a great blog, beautiful! BUT what got me, overwhelmed… 😁 Was…. There were lampshades for sale? By the roadside? Just a weird thing to see… No????

  2. Thank you for this most spectacular set of photos thus far!! I am lucky to have been to Norway many years ago, but it was a TRAIN trip so nowhere near some of the outstanding drives you have had> I love seeing them and your blog. The opening picture is breathtaking!!

    1. 2chouters

      I hope it won’t be long until you have your own vehicle in which you can travel all of the EU and see for yourself the fabulous places we have seen! It will be so wonderful for you

      1. Nancy

        I looked at some of those options as we are talking about driving around Norway next year. They scared me!! I am not a brave driver! But the breathtaking scenery may just make a convert out of me.

    1. 2chouters

      I hope it won’t be too long, there is so much to see and for the most part, people are so welcoming! We have been so fortunate to be able to travel during the pandemic.

  3. joyce e densmore-thomas

    I drove from Oslo to Bergen in 1978. All I remember was miles and miles and miles of two lanes (one in each direction) with WALLS of snow on either side. It was like driving through a tunnel without a roof. Absolutely nothing to look at FOREVER!!! Did I mention that it was in late May and there were very few cars on the road? It was super eerie.

    1. 2chouters

      Oh my, I can’t imagine! That was a heck of a good long drive, though, and if you had walls of snow then you missed all the scenery! Like the rest of Norway, you cannot get away from the beautiful scenery! Still, what a trip that must have been!

  4. Monica Severino

    Really lovely photos! I especially loved the one with the trees reflected in the water. We drove around the fjords in Norway a few years ago and it was magical. We visited a beautiful inn called Fjordstove hotel in a town most famous for having been the birthplace of Walter Mondale’s parents ( or grandparents). I think the town was called Fjaerland. We loved it so much that we plan to return for a milestone anniversary.

    Also, we had many laughs over all of the different forms that fish takes in Norway. Fisk! Fisk! Fish in tubes and cakes and patties… I love it and my husband can’t stand it. We joked about getting tossed in jail for speeding (very strict speeding laws, as I’m sure you’re aware) and how I’d have to go serve our jail sentence because of the inevitable “ jail fisk”!

    Thanks so much for sharing your adventures!

    1. 2chouters

      Thanks, Monica, and thanks for taking time to comment! I love those reflection photos, too. There are so many beautiful shots to choose from, it’s difficult to pick. Yes, I was constantly on the lookout for those traffic cameras. I will not be surprised if a ticket shows up for us in France. Damn it. 🙂 We also saw all the varieties of fish! When we would stop for lunch, there was always a Norwegian family enjoying a picnic, with tubes of that fisk stuff on their table. I wouldn’t even try it. Steven bought some kind of squirty bacon stuff. 🙂 I hope you make it back to Norway for your special anniversary, it’s still beautiful there!

    1. 2chouters

      There were hills on this road that we couldn’t see over until we topped them, that’s like driving on a rollercoaster! It’s probably not the worst we’ve done, but it was the longest. 🙂

  5. I dunno, that long tunnel with the roundabout is almost as terrifying to me as those crazy precipitous mountain roads. It’s all spectacular, that’s for sure! It’s sobering to see how much the glacier has receded. But still, it’s breathtakingly beautiful.

    I often have the feeling you described of imagining myself living in places that we visit. The imagining is fun. But then I get attached and it’s hard to move on, LOL.

    1. 2chouters

      I’d move to Norway in a heartbeat if we could afford it. LOL, it is so eye-wateringly expensive it’s hard to imagine how people can actually live there. But, there are plenty of Teslas, BMWs, Mercedes and motorhomes to go around, at least one in nearly every driveway! Crazy, huh?

      1. Melissa

        Love, love following your blog and all the beautiful pictures. Just wondering, what do you do for cell phone coverage? We are visiting Croatia for a month and then 3 months in southern Italy, then back to Croatia for a month. Thanks.

        1. 2chouters

          Melissa, we use a company called FREE Mobile from France. We use their SIM cards. We pay 20 euros for 25 gbs, and we have several cards. While we are in France, one card is basically unlimited. We even used these cards when visiting the U.S. Enjoy your travels!

  6. Liz

    What wonderful photos you have which really do justice to Norway’s beauty! I am sorry you missed the Flam railway as it is truly an incredible journey, but you are correct that sensory overload can certainly occur. Looking forward to reading about your Pulpit Rock experience.

    1. 2chouters

      I know, I really went back and forth over skipping Flam, but in the end, we just didn’t have the energy or the desire. I guess it’s a good thing to save something for next time!

  7. Judith Cane

    Wow! I’ve had to read your blog 3 times just to take in the beauty of it all. We were translating the prices into Canadian dollars and I think we’ll have to adjust our budget for Norway. It’s on our list, but not for a couple of years. Thanks for letting us live vicariously through you guys 🙂 Cheers, Judi

  8. I think I started this post a couple times and kept getting interrupted which was not okay with all this magical, incredible, eye-popping beauty. I seriously don’t know how you process all this in front of your face! The misty bridge and glacier mountain pics of you are beyond wonderful, certainly should be framed (but at this point you could likely wallpaper a small home with all the frameables). That reflection shot on your drive south is probably my favorite in what is such a huge collection of great. I had to laugh at your “challenging drive” – I know exactly what you mean about loving them after they/re over. And I’m always glad when I’ve taken some pics of said roads to show myself what I just did!! Norway continues to blow my mind.

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