Third day: Friday

Friday was the only day with genuinely bad weather. It was actually so bad I never even brught up the camera from my backpack.

We walked westwards over the hills into Norway. Lucklily for us the strong wind was southeasterly. Walking against the wind and rain that day had not been an easy task.

On the Norwegian side of the border we followed the trail towards the mountain hostel Storeriksvollen, but since this place was already closed for the season we found ourself a camping spot in a wood of small mountain beech treas.