Saturday, October 12, 2024

No Cops, No Cash

More than 20 years ago I had a project which took me to Norway. As is often the case, I didn't get out much beyond the hotel at which we were staying and working. My sole chance at sightseeing was my morning run which took me down to the harbor in Oslo and back. I don't remember much, but I do recall I came home with a few impressions. One, the country was beautiful. Two, the people were beautiful. Three, the outerwear that people were wearing was beautiful. And four, the breakfast buffets were immense. And beautiful.

So when the opportunity came to spend some true holiday time there we took it.  I'm not sure I can say that Norway is having a moment, but the more people we mentioned it to, the more we heard about others going as well. Some went as part of a Scandinavian tour, others started with the "Norway in a Nutshell" itinerary and kept going. As usual for us, when we tour we opt to base ourselves in one place and do limited traveling, the better to relax as opposed to be on the move every night. For sure we miss some sights and experiences. But the time we spent there confirmed why Norway is a great place to visit. What follows are random impressions from time spent in the Land of the Midnight Sun.

For starters, I didn't misremember: the country is beautiful. The fjords are breathtaking, with soaring sides and water cascading down the cliffs. The small houses and villages you see as you travel up them by boat define picturesque. Our trip on the water from Bergen was a rainy one, but that just made it all the more dramatic, as the waterfalls were roaring down the steep slopes. And when the sun broke through, the scenery was breathtaking.

The capital city of Oslo is about the same physical size as Chicago but has a quarter of the population. As such every day feels sleepy; you rarely experience crowds or traffic jams. Add to that the fact that electric vehicles dominate, the trams are also electrified, and electric scooters are everywhere, and the city is incredibly quiet. 

As one of the countries with the lowest crime rates in the world, security feels almost non-existent. The Royal Palace grounds are open to all, with the only visible presence being the Royal Guard. In our time walking around the city at all hours, we heard just two sirens and never saw a cop on the street.

While Oslo is no longer listed as one of the most expensive cities in the world (that's a tie between Zurich and Singapore) restaurants of all types are notably high priced. That's because as a social democracy (some call it cuddly capitalism) the standard is a "fair wage" for workers. Add in almost free health care, education and child-care and it's reflected in the bill. But if you discount the fact that tipping is appreciated but not expected, and the quality of the ingredients is very fresh, it's not overwhelming. Beyond that, public transportation and tickets to events and museums are on a par with similar ones in other cities.

Speaking at least of Oslo, it's a city that takes its aesthetic seriously. There're beautiful old buildings and striking modern ones. Even a pedestrian bridge across a railroad yard catches your attention. And then there's Frogner Park with its over 200 Gustav Vigeland sculptures (the world's largest sculpture park made by a single artist). Add to that a plethora of statues from the historical (including many women) to contemporary to whimsical, its many museums, and you have a visually vibrant and accessible urban space. 

Multi-lingual is the norm. As explained to me by a local, "We're a small country. If you only speak Norwegian there is nobody to talk to." English is taught at a very young age, and it's not uncommon for people to speak three, four or more languages. And while it looks like you should be able to sound out Norwegian, the language is difficult to fake your way through. Our Airbnb host's name was Tore. I asked if it was pronounced "Tor" or Tor-E". He just laughed and said it was actually neither, and was almost unpronounceable for English-speakers. The closest I got was "too-Ra," but without the subtle accent he used.

While not completely unique, this might be the first time we have gone to a foreign location and gotten no local currency. I keep a stash of Euros accumulated from traveling to that area, but Norway is not part of the EU and uses the krone. But every place we went, whether shopping, getting coffee or any attraction took only cards and discouraged cash. Not sure if that has anything to do with the lower crime rate, but it's one less thing to steal.

The weather is extremely variable, running from hot to cold, wet to dry, and often changes quickly as storms blow in from the North and Norwegian seas. It doesn't seem to surprise the locals, who are prepared for anything. As the saying goes "Det finnes ikke dårlig vær, bare dårlig klær!" which translates to "there is no such thing as bad weather, just bad clothing."

To be sure, the country has its challenges as does anyplace. We sat with two Norwegian women while waiting for a concert, and they complained about the trains and other annoyances. But at least to the casual visitor, the sum of the people, the food, the scenery and more all add up to a great experience. Take my word for it, or as the locals say "Å ta det for god fisk" (literally, take it as good fish).

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Marc Wollin of Bedford loves to travel to new places. You can see some highlights from his Norway trip here. His column appears weekly via email and online at Blogspot and Substack, as well as via Facebook, LinkedIn and X.


Saturday, October 05, 2024

Walk This Way

My wife and I are dedicated walkers. During the week we each go out solo in our neighborhood as schedules permit, listening to podcasts or music or catching up on phone calls. On weekends we generally head out together and venture a bit further afield. The routes we take meander around nearby neighborhoods, and vary in tone and type. We might circle a lake, golf course or town, or follow a dirt road out and back. A couple of miles and an hour or two in length, these aren't hard hikes but rather intentional strolls. The goal isn't anything other than a chance to get some exercise and fresh air, and a chance to catch up on the week gone by and plan the one to come.

On my feet I sport the usual suspects, either sneakers, hiking boots and trekking shoes. The sneakers are lightweight, well suited to walking and running, but waterproof they are not. The boots are waterproof and sturdy, but I wouldn't call them lightweight. They are good in wintertime, or if our route is more dirt than pavement. The third option are the shoes, which are solid and rugged. They offer more support than sneakers, less bulk than the boots, and are better for fall or early spring. 

That said, none of them looks like anything other than what they are. Not that anyone cares, but none of them could pass for evening wear. No problem when at home, where I can change after our stroll if we have plans for the night. But when we travel we try and take as little as possible, limiting ourselves to one carry-on suitcase and hand luggage. And assuming our destination doesn't require something special, such as flip-flops or dancing shoes, all we take is the footwear on our feet.

All of which brings me to my quest for a new pair of walking shoes. Whenever you buy something new you have a wish list of requirements. Some are non-negotiables, things that define why you are buying it in the first place. Others are "nice to haves," bonus features that tip the scale between one item and another, but whose absence isn't a deal breaker. And still others don't even rate a listing, things that, as long as they are a feature and not a bug, might be of interest. It's the same whether you are buying a car or a vacuum, a suitcase or a hair dryer, an exercise bike or a coffee maker. And travel shoes are no different.

My wish list for my sole (no pun intended) pair goes like this. First, comfortable, of course, and well fitting. Also high on the list is sturdy and supportive, for when we tour we walk miles in cities and towns. It would be nice if they were fairly waterproof, as we go out in all kinds of weather. And while not a deal breaker, it would be a bonus if they looked a little bit nicer, as much at home at the symphony as at a coffee shop. 

Considering that we can staff an orbiting space station, put a computer in my pocket, and create 1.7 million different coffee drinks, you wouldn't think my list is that heavy a lift. But the options I tried brought to mind a saying we use at work: you can have it good, fast or cheap, pick two. This was no different. I tried and sent back multiple styles and manufacturers, each of which each checked a few boxes but didn't complete the package. 

Then I found a brand called Vessi. They had a model that was a little less sneakery in appearance, and were also waterproof and lightweight. I ordered a pair and took them for a test stroll: a litle snug owing to their design, but with thinner socks they seemed pretty comfy. They were a little warm in the summer, but since my main goal was travel, I was willing to roll with that. And in a happy discovery, they stayed tied, no double knot necessary. A small thing, but surprisingly desirable. I'm not shilling for them nor hoping for an endorsement deal, but like the pizza box says, I've tried the rest, and at least for now, these are the best.

I will keep my eyes open for something even better, because you never know what progress will produce. But until that unicorn comes along, as Paolo Nutini sang: "Hey, I put some new shoes on/And suddenly everything is right/Hey, I put some new shoes on/And everybody's smiling, it's so inviting/Short on money but long on time/Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine/I'm running late and I don't need an excuse/'Cause I'm wearing my brand new shoes."

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Marc Wollin of Bedford doesn't track his steps: they are what they are. His column appears weekly via email and online http://www.glancingaskance.blogspot.com/ and https://marcwollin.substack.com/, as well as via Facebook, LinkedIn and X.