Slowly but surely it goes towards spring also in The Mountains of Bergen

You can see the rotten snow along the roadside

The photoes were taken at the same time last year but nothing has really changed

Except for The Puto Covid that makes us change our plans in travelling and all sides of life

I met this Afghan Hound With its owners also having a walk 

He is well dressed in homemade knitting

Heh Heh you cant really see his eyes too much hair!

Mountain Blueman in the front and Mountain Ulriken right Ahead.

The houses to the right is Landås community a little village outside Bergen

Some parts of the road is snow and ice free 

Here alot of old snow is still visible.

Norway is famous for its bad roads on the mountains

I think they have not been fixed since the postroad went here in the old times

But it is ok for me .It is a special hike outside the mainroad

When you go to Fløyen there are alots of Places to visit

The roads from Fløyen up  are adapted to wheelchair users 

This year we will have no tourism in

 our country since the borders are closed 

and we even can not go so much out ourselves

But we hope we can travel inside our country

The Tourist industry is suffering

All Things fall and rebuild and those who rebuild them are full of lust of life

Sometimes one has to use own failures as a springboard to succes

One has to balance hope and despair

Ultimately it is all a matter of the art of balance and creativity

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Downtown in Bergen spring has come much longer

 The grass is green

Flowers are blooming  

The deer are still visiting

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Tonight will be a good night with the last

 2019 Star War Movie The Rise of Skywalker

 (I like the old star wars movies best 

but you know when you have youth in your house

 you have to be updated Hih Hih) and for me the Movie 1917

https://youtu.be/YqNYrYUiMfg

and later a good book on the bed

I found this poet in a book I am reading

Never heard of him before but I think he has some  good poems

"The Second Coming" is a poem by William Butler Yeats, written in 1919, just after the end of the First World War, and published in the journal The Dial in 1920. The poem is an apocalyptic vision in which the world order dissolves and a new power rises. It is among the most cited English-language poems of the 20th century - this is especially true of the verse "the center cannot hold" - and the poem is regarded as a classic modernist work

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best ,lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

See you soon

Stay healthy and safe!