Mdya, cherez dva chasa uletaem v Tromso... Vot i podoshlo k koncu eto malenkoe puteshestvie v stranu otkruvayushihsya dverey i zazhigayushihsya pered odinokimi putnikami ulichnyh fonarey, v stranu, gde pol moyut, ezdya po nemu na specialnoy machinke, i gde stress otsutstvuet kaka yavlenie, gde ne layut dazhe sobaki i mozhno vsegda vernut veshi, zabutye toboy na ulice 2 dnya nazad...

Norvegia, ya budu skuchat po tebe!!!