Anyone who abides owes it to themselves to make sure they pay a visit to the Lebowski Bar while in Reykjavik. A White Russian won't be the cheapest thing on the menu, but go during Happy Hour and stick around for a pint or two before exploring more of the downtown. 

I ended up capturing this moment between these 2 by absolute accident. Sometimes accidents are beautiful. 

Don't ever let a little bit of water stand between you and an amazing opportunity to see nature from a different angle. You can dry off later. 

Even though Tromsø is known as the "Paris of the North" with it's many cafes there are a good handful of places to get a stronger drink just as easy. Ølhallen is the oldest pub in the city and boasts a very impressive beer list.

Keeping my thoughts together, one imperial stour at a time.

For a short while I got to drive the sled and learned how to mush with these pups. 

While I have to admit getting the "Madonna" themed room in the snow hotel would have been awesome, I wasn't disappointed in the least to have this room for the night with my own mermaid watching over me. 

I was Beyond grateful to see and capture one of main reasons I wanted to come to Norway. The lights speaks for themselves and they are a true wonder of beauty. 

Admittedly, it was only private since I happened to be the only one who signed up for that particular tour that day.. But when your guide asks how well you can handle a sled and if you think you can keep up for a not-so-traditional power ride out to Finland and back, you know you're in for a treat. 

The name says it all with a very lengthy and exceptional single malt list. This was certainly a very fine way to spend the last of my remaining Krone burning a whole in my pocket in Norway's capital city over my last night in the country.