Shaboom sends us her update from Paris, France:
Norwegians stay up late. Maybe it's the fact that it barely gets dark in the summer. Maybe it's all the alcohol. Who knows. At 3:30am I looked up through the skylights and thought, "Holy crap, party animals. It's like 8am!" But it was just the deceptive light nights.
I got to bed around 4:30am.
But I was up bright and early at 8am for breakfast at my hotel!
Here was my lunch of fruit and cakes. Not very well balanced, but oh well! It's what I was in the mood for. That and about 17 cups of coffee!!
Another beautiful day in the Norwegian mountains. I better soak it up! It's back to Paris tomorrow...