I'm sitting in a little cafe waiting for the latest snow shower to blow through leaving a foot of snow. I'm developing the habit of the Tromso stomp. Every time someone hits a patch of cleared pavement they stomp both feet to clear the snow. Entry into all buildings is signalled by a quick double stomp and a quick 'Hey! Hey!'. Hello sounds like Hey!
Well this little cafe is frequented by old locals who smiled benignly as I entered and pointing got me coffee and a cake. The owner appears to be selling off his tie collection. I'm seriously tempted!
The passing shower from which I was sheltering looked something like this:
It's nearly Polar Museum time.
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