To sum up today, I quote xxxxx 'I ran out of swear words and had to start making them up' within the first 2km of leaving our wild camp. When he got fed up of making them up, he propped his bike up against a crash barrier on what felt like an endless, unrelenting climb, and walked back down the road to help me. I was still (amazingly) cycling at this point, so he waited until I cycled passed him, and pushed me and the bike up the hill. As hill starts went it was a bad one and the weather did little to help - the wind had swung around overnight and we now had a serious headwind to contend with.
Horizontal rain, high winds and an unforgiving environment left little room for progress. 17.5km by lunch felt like a miracle and I have never been so happy to see a shelter or a public toilet, neither had xxxxx. ...it took the trangia (stove), the public toilet and 3 cups of coffee and lunch to stop us shivering. I think we spent over 2 hours in that public toilet - I am so glad they are good ones in Norway. We were both very tempted to spend the entire night there if needed, and had even worked out how to get both bikes in there, dry the floor off and have enough room for both sleeping mats.
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Today has been a testing day - we survived the test, I don't know if we actually passed the test, but we are now laughing about it! It goes without saying there are no photos!