Norwegian Mountains, Møre og Romsdal
Storfjellet, Haram
Independence Day, May 17 2008
(No .. not the movie!)
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May 17th is ..
Norway's Independence (National/Constitution) Day. On this day,
people put on their finest clothes, head down to their town centre and either
watch or join the parade. I believe the constitution also says that on this day,
children can eat as much icecream as they can take. Thus, all Norwegian children are
sick in the afternoon on Independence day.
On this very day, some of us enjoy gaining some vertical distance from the town
centre, and there are plenty of mountains to choose between. My choice this year
fell on Myrsethornet on Otrøya, but I never got that far. For the n'th time, I
misread the ferry schedule. Instead of going island hopping
(Fjørtofta, Harøya, Dryna), I decided to visit Skoraegga instead. Although
Skoraegga isn't a very high top, its north face is quite impressive. And I
hadn't been there before either.
Skoraegga
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Skoraegga (536m) is ..
a minor top on the large Storfjellet massif. As I had already been on
all of the other tops on this massif, the plan was only to visit Skoraegga. I
asked some locals if there was a path, and I was told that a path ran up the
east side of Kloppelva. The time was 11:06AM when me and my four-legged buddy
Troll (in the backpack) headed up towards Skoraegga. The
path was easy to find and follow. Arriving at Lake Skoravatnet, I left the path
and followed the ridge up to Skoraegga, which I reached 12:06PM. On top, I found
a strange construction that didn't make much sense in its current version. I
guess something has been attached to it (a mirror?), but I wasn't quite sure.
I planted the Norwegian flag into the ground and hummed parts of the
national anthem.
Grønhornet (653m)
The hike had been
short up to now, and it didn't feel right to head back down. Should I continue?
Storfjellet was hidden in fog, and didn't seem very attractive. I decided to
proceed up to Grønhornet and descend via Øvrenakken and Skoradalen, a route I
had hiked in Jan. 2007.
The time was 12:48PM when I arrived on Grønhornet, and the day
was still young. I assumed the parade was still going on down in Brattvåg, and I
decided to stay on the mountain a little while longer. I would continue up
to Keipen and make further decisions up there.
Storfjellet seen from the air
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Keipen (916m)
To gain Keipen's northeast ridge (coming from Grønhornet), one
has to descend a little first. But my plan was to hike directly up Blåfjellet
and arrive on the ridge at 780m elevation. I had to cross a boulder field, but
the ascent was easy enough. Once on the ridge, Troll wanted to get out of the
backpack, and he
walked until we reached snow below Keipen. In other words, it was a very
short walk.
We reached Keipen on snow and in fog 13:42PM. It was quite
windy up there, and Troll made sounds of discomfort. I noticed that some loose
straps on my backpack was whipping his face. Once that was taken care of, I
planted the flag on the Keipen while thinking that this was quite an OK way of
celebrating the day.
Storfjellet (950m)
I didn't fancy descending my ascent route, and decided to
proceed towards Storhornet. The fog came and went, but the wind persisted. On
the large Storfjellet plateau, I lost completely sight of anything for a little
while. It was impossible to distinguish between the snow and the fog. And since
a huge drop was nearby, I decided to stand still until I could see something.
That took about a minute, and then I noticed a rock. From this
rock, I got the summit cairn in view, and at 14:06PM, the flag was planted on
the cairn. The first two verses of the national anthem could now be heard on Haram's
second highest mountain. Troll seemed utterly bored and wasn't much of a company.
Independence day on Storfjellet
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Descent
It was time to descend the mountain. But in which direction?
Should I traverse Urfjellet also, now that I was at it? I didn't fancy
the idea of ending up at Reme - far away from the car. I chose to descend
Ringstaddalen, although I would still end up 5,5Km away from my car. I decided
to worry about that later.
I descended towards Sætretiggen - a minor top that I hadn't
been to. On Sætretiggen, I received a SMS from my neighbour Pål. He was standing on top of
Øygardsheia, a top on the same massif, 4Km further south. I called Pål and
asked if he could pick me up and drive me to my car. "No problem", he said. How about that for luck?
To prevent Pål from waiting, I chose a steep descent route into Austerdalen before I
joined the Ringstaddalen valley path. Troll could now walk and actually get some
exercise. I reached the road 15:50PM, and 10 minutes later, Pål picked me up.
Man, those 5,5Km would have been dreadful. Later on, I treated myself with an
icecream at the local gas station in Brattvåg. After all, it was Independence
Day!
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