Personal stories and experiences can sometimes be difficult to relate to. Every instance of every life is unique. Imagination does its best to place you in the other’s shoes. Empathy and sympathy help to share emotions. Joy-filled moments fleeting. Rarely relived.
Sometimes, even one’s own experiences can be hard to imagine. Before, during and after. I just can’t see myself doing that. Is this really happening to me? Did I really experience that?
Historic route 13 is where we spend virtually all of today. It’s one of those relentless grey, overcast rainy days, when even the sun prefers to stay indoors.
It starts and ends – with panoramic displays of fabulous images.
No blue sky. No blue water. Even so, it’s mesmerisingly beautiful. Photos and videos help to revive the memory. Stir the emotions.
Five minutes, or so, of our most enjoyable drive . . .
We end the journey at Tysdal Camping, at the northern tip of Tysdalvatnet, having agreed this day’s travel has been one of the very best.