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We returned to the Hytte in Tyinkrysset, sadly without Anne this time for a quick hit of winter after some business in Oslo.  It is always magical to visit the hytte.

We did some day hiking this time, but no major adventures.  It was just nice to cook, talk, and drink a negroni or two.

On the first day hike, we went down into the valley (and then back up).  We discovered a body in the woods.

But Gøran was not phased.

She was quickly revived.

A second hike the next day was more wintery.  What we thought was a light dusting was actually 6 or 7 inches of snow.

I guess that was really an adventure!

After warming back up at the cabin, the boys headed to up the hill.

The hytte can actually be seen in this picture just over the snow bush.

A hike into town yielded a delicious risotto.

And then it was off to Bergen through 51 tunnels (we kept meticulous count).

A ride up to the top at sunset was absolutely magical.

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