Holmenkollen – Oslo

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Holmenkollen – Oslo

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There is a small mountain behind Oslo called Holmenkollen. From what I saw, people go there to ski (slide back down the mountain on sticks) and drink hot drinks or vodka (Vodka is not a nice drink. It pretends to be water but tastes like fire. I did not like it at all).

Audun showed me something called a ski jump. He told me that people strap on their skis (those stick I told you about) and rush down the ski jump and fly off the end. I think he was joking. That sounds like a really dangerous thing to do, and I cannot imagine anyone wanting to do that when there were perfectly good stairs all along the side of the ski jump…

Rebeca and I played in the snow, which was nice, but I think I have seen more than enough snow this year. Hopefully, we will go somewhere warmer. Even with all my fur, my little bottom got very cold sitting in the snow!

We all then went to a lodge, where I had a nice hot chocolate and looked out across the mountain to Oslo. It was amazing how a large city could look so small from up there.

Sitting in the Snow - AGAIN!

Sitting in the Snow - AGAIN!

Holmenkollen with Rebeca's Father

Holmenkollen with Rebeca's Father

Considering a Ski Jump

Considering a Ski Jump

It Looks Very High!

It Looks Very High!

In Holmenkollen With Rebeca

In Holmenkollen With Rebeca

They Do Hot Chocolate in There...

They Do Hot Chocolate in There...

Holmenkollen Ski Lodge

Holmenkollen Ski Lodge

Looking Down on Oslo

Looking Down on Oslo

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Norsk Folkemuseum - Oslo

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