one last walkabout

My final hours in Oslo provided one last sunny stroll through Vigeland Park in the pleasant company of the lovely K.B. and one adorable puppy. We stopped off for a delicious latte and a raisin bun; she went to work and I went to yet another museum. Then it was time to pack my bags and make my way yet again. It's admittedly pretty nerve wracking to try to imagine starting over at another farm, but I am feeling restored, energized, and ready to continue basking in Norway's varied glory. And of course, getting these hands of mine nice and dirty all over again.