Today we went via:
Hammerfest was known as the northmost city but has lost its title to Honningsvag. We walked this fishing village. No burglar bars, no locked bicycles, no alarms. Was so surreal to see open doors, and where soccer balls are left on the playing field.
We stopped at a coffee shop owned by Abdullah originally from Guinea, he gave us pasteis de nata, cinnamon bun, lemon mirangue and a gorgeous french confectionery, as well as coffee and hot chocolate!!
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