On the Waterfront

A close run thing it was. We’d only an hour and twenty minutes to change planes, so leaving Edinburgh half an hour late wasn’t exactly great news. And at Oslo we’d to go through passport control and back through security - and our departing flight couldn't have been further away. Puff puff puff!
But hey, we got here and the Hotel buffet was just about still open. It’s pronounced Troom-suh btw. Afterwards we strolled out to get provisions and then onward, navigating the icy streets to find Tromsø Mikrobryggeri. What a lovely place and what tremendous beers. Or maybe I should be honest. What a tremendous beer. Singular. I’ll check my bank balance before tomorrow.