My brother Chris arrived here in Norway last Monday night. We (I) haven't done much because I seem to be at work all the time. Chris however has been touring the town by foot and bike.
We have gone out every night at least. The first night we ended up at a beer bar. We saw a Norwegian stout and went for it. It wasn't good. The aftertaste taste a lot like a strong cheese. We returned last night and discovered it had a lot more to offer. I think that will become a regular spot.
I learned today that we get to celebrate Guy Foxx day with the Norwegians. I'm pretty excited.
We're off to the Phileas Fogg for dinner now.
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