I will continue, "said Ellen. Dusk enveloped us under Jostedalsbreen, while light rain drops made the path slippery soap and stressful. - No way, "I said. Now deadlines just a warm bath, good wine and a nice meal. - There are not here, "said Ellen. Let us go further. - Wait, I say and call 1881. Can you give me the number for Mundal hotel in Fjærland, I ask. One moment, "said the voice. Will you be transferred? - Yes, I say. The rain poured down. Sweater was soaking and my stomach cried out for something good. Mundal hotel, "a new and warm voice on the phone. - Do you have a beautiful room with bathroom and good beds and great view? I ask. Yes, says the gentle voice. You are warmly welcome.
A long quarter of an hour after this uplifting telephone order we drove into the yard of the great legendary wooden building with historical memory slot and kinship on both sides of the Atlantic. Hit was Walter Mondale, former Vice President of the United States to meet their roots, and here we came to retrieve the heat in the body and soul.
We had a large lovely room with old beds and a bathroom nyrenaurert. Food did we. A wonderful nightmeal with cured meats and smoked trout, salads and sparkling draft beer. We really cost us in the dining room from our grandparents' time. Afterwards there was coffee and drinks with friendly other guests in the hotel's "oldstyle" library with builtmade furniture and an old noble atmosphere which can only be found in hotels in the class.
Mundal hotel took us frozen bre-tourists as if we were to have visited them for years. The experience we dice points: 6 For further acquaintance see also: http://www.hotelmundal.no/ # googtrans (auto | a)