Last Day of our Arctic Adventure! No rest for the weary on this trip, as we were up early and out the door. With only a 17-hour layover in Iceland, most of which was spent catching a few hours of sleep, we wanted to make the most of our time. A visit to the iconic Blue Lagoon had long been on my bucket list, so we made arrangements to finally experience it. Being only a 20-minute drive from the airport (while Reykjavik is over an hour away), it was an easy decision. We arrived just as the lagoon was opening, grateful to have booked one of the first reservations of the day.
The drive through volcanic rock fields, still steaming from eruptions earlier this summer, made for an otherworldly backdrop as our driver shared stories of Iceland’s dynamic landscape. After a quick check-in and change, we stepped outside into the brisk, rainy air, making our plunge into the warm, milky-blue waters feel especially inviting. Floating over to the swim-up bar, drinks in hand, we took in the peaceful surroundings and allowed the mineral-rich water to soothe and heal.
Our experience included a package with three different types of masks, each offering its own rejuvenating effect—some requiring up to 15 minutes to set, washed off with cool water flowing into the lagoon. Surrounded by the dramatic volcanic terrain, we felt the relaxation settle in deeply, even with the subtle hum of nearby construction for future expansion. As our Arctic adventure came to a close, the Blue Lagoon provided the perfect, restorative finale. It was bittersweet to leave, but the memories of this magical place will stay with us.
Today was film screening day, set in the unique community greenhouse, DyrkVaranger. This greenhouse, built entirely from secondhand materials collected by locals, was designed by Oslo architects and crafted by the community. It’s more than a greenhouse—it’s a learning space where kids from the local school are encouraged to grow their own food and learn about sustainability.
Charly’s documentary, Frø, Nordic Seed Heroes, intrigued about 30 curious souls gathering to watch and dive into questions afterward. Fresh Norwegian waffles were baking nearby, filling the space with a warm, sweet aroma, served with homemade strawberry jam and shavings of sweet, brown goat cheese called gjetteost—a true Norwegian treat!
After the screening, we wandered around town before heading to the island’s northern edge to find Drakkar, the Leviathan. Built in 2016, this awe-inspiring sculpture stands as a tribute to the Arctic’s fierce beauty, its people, and the rugged wilderness.
As we explored, the sun began to set—at 3 PM! We wrapped up the day at the Nordpol Kro, a historic bar dating back to 1864. Known as The North Pole, this was the last stop for explorers heading to the Arctic! We were the only ones there when we arrived at 10 PM, sampling local beers and dried fish, but soon enough, friendly locals and fellow festival-goers filled the place with laughter and stories.
We ended our night with one more mesmerizing look at the Northern Lights, dancing just for us before calling it a night. On to Day Four!
Charly & I left Oslo at dawn, catching an early flight to Kirkenes, a town near the borders of Finland and Russia. It was interesting to see street signs in both Norwegian and Russian, hinting at the blend of cultures. After a quick coffee break, we set off on a 3.5 hour drive towards Vardø. We followed the winding road around the Varanger Fjord, stopping to capture the breathtaking subarctic landscape, with a sunset that cast everything in a golden glow that seemed to last for hours.
Our journey brought us to the Vardø Tunnel, which stretches 9,480 feet and plunges 289 feet below sea level. Built in 1982, it was Norway’s first subsea tunnel. As we descended deeper and deeper beneath the ocean, the weight of the water above was almost palpable.
We checked into the Vardø Hotel, our home base for the next two days. After a fresh fish dinner and meeting some of the film festival coordinators, they encouraged us to explore the town. Though it was already 11 PM, the call of adventure won out! We headed toward the historic Vardøhus Fortress, perched on the shores of the Barents Sea. We wandered through its storied walls, discovering that the fortress had not only protected Norway for centuries. The Crossings Film Festival was also showing films on loop throughout the fortress.
In the stillness of midnight, we made our way to the Steilneset Memorial, a haunting tribute to the 91 people executed for witchcraft in 1621. The memorial includes two structures, each filled with symbolic design. The first is a 410-foot-long wooden hall, a dark passage where small windows each illuminate a name and accusation, paying tribute to those who suffered. The fierce wind howled around us, adding to the haunting atmosphere, while the waves crashed against the shore.
The second structure was just as striking, with a metal screen surrounding a lone chair, flames projecting through its seat—the “perpetual flame” representing those lost. Encircling the fiery chair were seven towering mirrors, like silent judges,, reflecting the past and capturing the solemnity of the site.
With no city lights to dim the sky, the Northern Lights shimmered above us, casting an ethereal glow over everything. It was a magical yet eerie experience, one that will stay with me long after this Arctic journey ends.
To the end of the world and back in 5 days!! It’s been a whirlwind of adventure and awe-inspiring experiences. Charly’s (my amazing and talented daughter) incredible documentary was accepted to a film festival in Vardø, the northeasternmost town in the Arctic. With the film festival calling, I couldn’t resist joining this once-in-a-lifetime journey! I can’t wait to share our wild journey to the edge of the Arctic!
Diving right into Day One of our Arctic journey! I met up with Charly in Minnesota, and we flew together to Iceland before continuing to Oslo, where we had a 20-hour layover to explore. Our day in Oslo was packed: we strolled through Aker Brygge, admired the stunning Oslo Opera House, the Nobel Peace Center, and took in the vibrant atmosphere of the city.
One of the highlights was reconnecting with my college friend Mette. We hadn’t seen each other in over 30 years, but it felt like no time had passed. Laughter and stories flowed as she guided us to some of her favorite spots, including the iconic Holmenkollen ski jump, which has been part of the Olympics.
Our tour led us to Roseslottet, an outdoor art installation dedicated to democracy, rule of law, and humanism—a powerful and moving tribute to Norway’s history and resilience during the Nazi occupation, honoring the stories of those who suffered. We ended this unforgettable day at Frognerseteren, a cozy restaurant from 1865 with breathtaking views over the Oslo fjords, where we enjoyed a cozy meal to wrap up a day full of laughter, memories, and awe-inspiring sights.
Although Ouray is far from a “quick” drive from Denver, it’s been on my bucket list for quite some time. So, when my husband suggested an extended weekend getaway with my daughter, I eagerly seized the opportunity.
The journey to Ouray takes about 5 ½ hours from Denver and follows a relatively straightforward route: I-70 W, US Highway 285 S, and US-50 W. While there are alternative routes through the Gunnison National Forest or via Colorado Springs, I chose the first option, eager to make a stop in Palisade—a bucket-list destination of its own. It’s funny how many incredible places I’ve yet to explore in my home state!
With the Mini Cooper packed and the weather on our side, we set out on a sunny Thursday. Traffic on I-70 W was manageable, and we made a quick pit stop at El Rancho for coffee before continuing westward. Driving through the iconic Eisenhower Memorial Tunnel, past Dillon, Copper Mountain, Vail, and Eagle, we eventually arrived at the awe-inspiring Glenwood Canyon. No matter how many times I’ve driven through it, the canyon’s dramatic cliffs and winding roads never fail to leave me breathless.
Before I knew it, we reached Palisade, famous for peaches, lavender and wineries. We found the cutest little winery called Maison La Belle Vie, and decided to stop here for lunch. They have the most picturesque courtyard overlooking the vineyards and towering Palisade cliffs. While we would’ve loved to linger over a leisurely lunch and their refreshing rosé, we had a schedule to keep. A quick detour to the Palisade Peach Shack—a delightful stand overflowing with all things peach, from fresh fruit to peach ice cream and preserves—rounded out our visit before we resumed our journey.
Veering off I-70 W at Grand Junction, we took Highway 50 for the final leg to Ouray, a two-hour drive through strikingly diverse terrain. With the Mini’s top down, we passed through Olathe, flanked by the Dominguez-Escalante National Conservation Area and Gunnison Gorge Wilderness. It’s hard to believe that such varied landscapes exist within the same state. As the sun began to set, the majestic San Juan Mountains came into view, and soon, the enchanting town of Ouray, aptly nicknamed “Little Switzerland of America,” revealed itself.
I had made arrangements to stay for one night at the historic Beaumont Hotel & Spa. From the moment I stepped inside, I was transported to a bygone era, enveloped by the hotel’s old-world charm. The stained glass doors and the elegant hallway leading to the check-in desk created a captivating first impression. The front desk staff greeted us warmly and efficiently, and before long, we were on our way to our evening retreat—the Roosevelt Suite. The suite was a masterpiece of timeless elegance. The four-poster bed, complemented by vintage curtains, ornate fixtures, and meticulous details, exuded classic sophistication. Modern touches blended seamlessly, with a well-appointed bathroom offering plush robes, a coffee station, a mini-fridge, and a microwave. A small desk provided an ideal space for catching up on work, while the room’s window revealed breathtaking views of majestic mountains and a cascading waterfall that felt almost magical. The bed was wonderfully comfortable, and despite the hotel’s storied age, the room was remarkably quiet. Even the slight tilt of the floor seemed to enhance its charm. Nestled just off Main Street, the hotel enjoys an enviable location, surrounded by stunning mountain vistas and within walking distance of delightful restaurants and bars.
After settling in, we explored the quiet town, starting with a rooftop beer and appetizers at Ouray Brewery. Though most restaurants were closing earlier than expected, we enjoyed the stunning views and struck up conversations with locals and fellow travelers. We ended the evening with ice cream from Mouse’s Chocolates & Coffee, strolling along Main Street and peeking into the closed boutiques—a tranquil end to a perfect day.
The next morning, we enjoyed breakfast at Yankee Girl Café, a casual spot with unbeatable patio views of the mountains. Yankee Girl is a casual, down to earth brunch spot, lots of locals and potentially one of the most fantastic views you can get for brunches in Colorado. Highly recommend visiting in the summer and sitting in the sunshine on the patio. After breakfast, we took a stroll down main street to explore a couple of the shops that were now open, and found some amazing local jewelry from The Shaggy Coo, while enjoying a stronger cup of coffee from 1886 Coffee.
After checking out of our hotel, we embarked on our adventure starting on the Million Dollar Highway with a stop at the Box Canyon Falls Park & Nature Center. Parking the Mini Cooper along the highway, we hiked into the park, where the thundering waterfall plunges into a narrow quartzite canyon. Trails led us to awe-inspiring views, icy waters, and even a suspension bridge. The nominal entry fee was well worth it, and the experience left us refreshed and in awe of nature’s power.
The “Box Cañon” Falls is Ouray’s own wonder of the world. Canyon Creek converges dramatically, channeling thousands of gallons of water each minute into a thunderous cascade over an awe-inspiring 85-foot waterfall. Known as “Box Cañon,” this remarkable site has been recognized by the National Audubon Society as an important bird area, serving as a summer nesting haven for the elusive Black Swift—though, sadly, we did not catch a glimpse of any this time. The waterfall plunges into a narrow quartzite canyon, with its sheer walls towering nearly 100 feet above the roaring falls, creating a truly breathtaking natural spectacle. We hiked The Falls Trail, and used the stairs to walk down to the bottom, dipping our feet in the ice cold water. It was most refreshing, especially with the mist from the falls, dancing around us. We then hiked the Native Plant Loop to see all the native plants, and finally took The High Bridge Trail where you walk over a suspension bridge that leads you to a tunnel. This dark, damp tunnel was built for a water pipeline during the early 1900’s, but abandoned in the 1950’s. As the afternoon clouds started to look a little threatening, we decided to turn around and head back.
Before heading home, we ventured onto the famous Million Dollar Highway. Though we didn’t drive the whole highway, the winding road offered stunning mountain vistas, steep twists and turns, and the perfect backdrop for driving with the top down. Stopping to admire the “Little Switzerland of America” sign, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this unforgettable trip.
I wish we’d had more time to explore Telluride and spend an extra day soaking in Ouray’s charm. But this journey, shared with my amazing daughter and travel companion, is one I’ll treasure forever—and it’s given me even more adventures to look forward to in the future.
What does a two day jaunt to Northern Jutland look like? Exploring parts unknown to this Dane was exciting and I was ready to take on the challenge!
During the Summer 2021 I took a little jaunt over to Jutland while on a vacation to Copenhagen. Partly to visit some family that I had not seen for many years, but also to explore a part of Denmark that was a little unfamiliar to me.
Nowadays, a family is simply a network of people who care for each other. It can contain hundreds or two. You can be born into one or build your own. Membership can be gained through genetics, friendship, geographic proximity, work or a shared appreciation.
