Sovrinskilen

Up to now, our cruise had terminated nightly at points on the shore with electric plug-ins, toilets, shops and the like. But this isn't the real Norway by sail - we should be swinging to an anchor in a deserted bay, our only company the cries of the seabirds and the tapping of the halyards on the mast.

So we looked for and found a bit of that on the chart, and it wasn't bad, though we could still see loads of houses and other vestiges of civilisation from the anchorage, even if we couldn't touch them.

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