Blogging friends, please meet my reason for moving to Colorado:

Elena Sharon arrived on Thursday, April 14th.
Her proud Mom and Dad are over the moon
in love with their new daughter.
And for me? Let Grandma-spoiling begin.

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Blogging friends, please meet my reason for moving to Colorado:

Elena Sharon arrived on Thursday, April 14th.
Her proud Mom and Dad are over the moon
in love with their new daughter.
And for me? Let Grandma-spoiling begin.

by Cindi 20 Comments
The focus of my recent visit to the States was, of course, to see family … but in doing so, I also traveled to parts of my country that I hadn’t been to before. Colorado was one such place, and I was there just long enough to see a few highlights while also spending time with my daughters.
You know that I live in a mountainous area here in Norway; I was eager to see a different type of mountain. The foothills of the Rockies delivered, especially when we visited The Garden of the Gods. It is a perfect name. I felt as if we were driving through a giant garden, with interesting rocks and formations growing out of the soil. From Wikipedia:
Then first formation you encounter when entering the park is Steamboat Rock and Balanced Rock. A full perspective from a short distance away is here; the photos below are my views from closer to the formations. My legs won’t let me climb up, but the affect of *looking* up at the people who were crawling around was interesting!
We got back in the car and drove towards our next stop. Looking out the car windows, I experienced that impression I mentioned earlier: a huge garden of rocks sprouting up out of the ground. Out one window, the backdrop of Pikes Peak was rising in the distance:
Our next stop was another well-known area, a hogback formation with the Kissing Camels boulders. We got out and walked a bit here. The “camels” above us and the texture beside us were intriguing. The graffiti etched into the stone was frustrating to see. And the warnings of rattlesnakes off the trail weren’t really needed for this traveler!
We stopped to rest in a shady area out of the hot sun for a bit, and absorb the generosity of the gift of this park to Colorado City in 1903 “… by the children of Charles Elliott Perkins in fulfillment of his wish that it be kept forever free to the public”:
Time to get back in the car for the trip home, with one last shot out the window:

But first, a stop for a little liquid refreshment at at the Manitou Brewing Co. in nearby Manitou Springs:
The perfect end to a delightful trip. 🙂
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“Planes, Trains & Automobiles!” No, not the movie … but a pretty good description of my last month!
A plane flight from Norway to Iowa (with my luggage catching up with me three days later).

A short lunch train trip in historic Boone, Iowa.
A longer overnight Amtrak train trip through Iowa, Nebraska, and Colorado.
And many automobile trips, both local and long distance. This collection shares the highlights of my first few (cloudy) days in Colorado.
I love taking in the scenery around me. But the best part of this trip is, of course, the family connections — especially time spent with these three!

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It’s been a busy month since I’ve last connected with you, with work and then travel to the middle of the U.S. to visit family.
Yes, I’m back in Ottumwa. I’ve enjoyed time with family (especially celebrating my Dad’s 85th!), seeing a few sights (including a musical in Des Moines and a day trip to Boone, Iowa to ride an historic train), a trip to Illinois to visit my younger brother and his family (Aunt Cindi was tired playing with her young nieces and nephew!), a stop at a wonderful restaurant on the trip back to Iowa that honors the American farmer (The Machine Shed), and time spent enjoying my brother and sister-in-law’s hospitality here in Iowa (including a gorgeous and intense double rainbow).
And in a few days I’ll be traveling via Amtrak to a new part of the world for me — Colorado Springs to see my daughters!
Fun, fun, fun!! Here’s a few photos of my time so far. I’m sure more images will find their way to this little part of the blogosphere eventually … until then, I hope your part of the world is peaceful and full of contentment!
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Jan’s explorations into his family’s history have been fascinating for me, especially when he discovered family in the States and I thought about that reality from the perspective of *my* ancestors that emigrated to America from Scotland and Germany. So I asked him to share a little of his family’s story with you, set against the backdrop of Norwegian history.
Take it away, Jan!
In the span of less than a hundred years, from around 1825, almost 900,000 Norwegians emigrated to USA. To put it in perspective, the population in Norway in 1860 was 1,595,000. That means that around 10 to 12 million Americans are of Norwegian ancestry.
These are just numbers, so what do we know about the people, the human side of this emigration?

Norwegian settlers in 1898 North Dakota
in front of their homestead, a sod hut
Source
I can only relate to my own family, and as it turned out, I was in for several surprises.
The first one came as we moved from Bergen to a smaller place, Os, an hour’s drive from Bergen. So, what did I find out? Well, I have always known the name of my grandmother and connected it to Bergen, and the first thing I found was that my grandmother’s father was born on a farm very close to where we now live and that he belonged to a prominent family in this area. So, I was back at the cradle of my family!
Further inquiry led me to the most interesting person, my great-great grandfather, Wilhelm. He was a wild one in his youth. He became a father for the first time at the age of 16 and his first son is my direct ancestor. He then roamed Norway, Sweden and Denmark and fathered several children. His family, including a priest and a fairly rich farmer/shopkeeper, of course was embarrassed and tired of this unruly young man, so he was married to a sturdy woman, Thora, and promptly sent to America.
That was the second surprise for me. I had no idea! I have family in the US …
Here is a picture of Wilhelm and Thora in America.

1896
Wilhelm and Thora had eight children and the first years in the US they lived in a cave in Minnesota. Then they managed to get some land and slowly they developed it into a proper farm and later on established an hotel in the nearest town.
So, I have family here where I live and a large number of cousins in America. I have been in contact with my local family and also connected with one of my American cousins. She came to visit me and I showed her the area and the old farm house which is the origin for both of us AND it is still owned by my family, which was another surprise.
For a while I was hung up in tracing my family, but I stopped when I got to the 16th century. I turned the focus, thinking of the next generations, so I am now writing everything I know and can find out about people in my family. I want my grandchildren and their children to be able to connect with the history of our family.
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Hello, blogging friends! It’s been seven weeks since I was an active part of the blogosphere, and I’ve missed you all.
But I haven’t been bored! I’ve savored time with my family in the US …

Thanksgiving with family is one of my favorite times of year!
… and, since getting home, I’ve also enjoyed time with my family in Norway with visits to and from Sandviken and Osterøy.
I got back to Norway just before Christmas. There was a lot of quick prep for the season mixed into the jet lag, including bringing in 2013’s live Christmas tree that we never got planted in 2014 …

Christmas with family is also one of my favorite times of year!
Our tree has shed its heavy ornaments and is back outside again. We’ll see if it survives to be planted in 2015!
With the snow …

December 28, 2014
… that then switched to rain that we’ve had these past few weeks, I enjoyed the muted painted colors of the rarely seen sun setting over the North/Norwegian Sea about an hour after that cloud-shrouded snow landscape photo was taken …

December 28, 2014
… as well as that sun peeking through the rain clouds at 2:46 pm on December 31st as it sank towards the sea. It seemed to be saying goodbye to 2014 one last time …

December 31, 2014
Although not nearly as vivid as last year’s display, the foggy/rainy New Year’s Eve fireworks at midnight from all the communities here in Lysekloster were exciting, especially the colorful bursts from two of my neighbors down the mountain …
And, add to all that family and joy and beauty and celebrating, work and building a new website were a big part of the mix. It’s been a busy, wonderful, and rewarding time of life!
Godt Nyttår! Happy New Year! My wish is that 2015 is one of health and happiness for each of you. Virtual hugs from Norway — and I’ll “see” you soon on your corner of the Internet!
I’m taking a blogging break for about a month — for a good reason! Tomorrow I fly to the middle of the U.S. to spend time with my Dad in Ottumwa, Iowa. My brothers and their families will be around, and both my daughters are able to visit too, traveling from Maryland and Colorado for some of the time I’m going to be there. I haven’t seen the two of them at the same time in four years, and it will be so wonderful for all of us to spend time with my Dad.
I thought it would be appropriate to say goodbye with a photo I took out our plane window as Jan and I began our journey to Spain in August. There’s not much sunshine in the Bergen area lately to cast a “plane shadow” as I depart tomorrow, but the happiness and excitement radiating from me as I begin my journey to see my U.S. family will more than make up for it!

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Wednesday was my husband’s oldest son’s birthday … and *we* received the gift! Jan and I traveled to Sandviken and stayed with our grandson so that son and wife could go out for a quiet dinner.
Grandson has changed so much since we last saw him — crawling, pulling himself up, able to get into everything — but he’s still the same cheerful personality and delightful little boy. Such a joy! This Grandma-heart was quite happy.
Grandson and I went for a walk around the area of Sandviken where they live. I took my camera, of course, eager to photograph more than I had during our last visit. My eyes kept feasting on our grandson, so content and adorable and cuddly in his stroller …

“Don’t bother me, Grandma!!”
… but I did manage to look around a bit to try and capture a few images of the area near where they live. It was difficult; I realized that although I was looking through the eyes of “tourist,” casually-dressed me pushing a grandchild in a stroller looked much more like a local. And a local taking photos of a neighbor’s flowers, garden, yard, and home is quite invasive. So from that viewpoint, here are a couple of my (hopefully discreet) photo observations:
Just as we began our walk at 6:00 pm, the many cruise ships in and around the Bergen Harbor sounded their loud fog horns. I thought it was appropriate to snap a glimpse of one of them, its tall frame just visible through the closely-built structures of the area …

Rising in the distance I could *just* see the steeple of Sandvik Church/Sandvikskirken …

I captured a few aspects of Sandviksfjellet (the mountain), with old homes and more modern apartments in the foreground …
Those old and new homes and apartments coexist peacefully; from my perspective, newer apartments serve as a backdrop to the old, well-maintained, closely-spaced homes and gardens of historical Sandviken …
Our “grandcat” Zimba looks a little grumpy for his portrait … others I took of him with Grandson were a much happier expression, but I liked this one as it shows the angle of our family’s garden and their view of the mouth of the Bergen Harbor, where Grandson and I had sat for a while before our walk …

Can you tell I’m fascinated with this area of Norway? 🙂
Tomorrow, a closer look at a specific part of Sandviken’s history: Madame Felle. (And I don’t mean the nightclub!)
