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Stopping on the coast of the northen sea. Sounds of birds and a few passing cars. The sun is peeping through the clouds. To the left is a beautiful fjord with a single fishing boad. The water is light green where the sun is reflected and dark blue in the shadows. There are raw stone cliff islands in the distance with sparse green on them. Along the road ahead four sheep lay soaking up the sun. They are completly oblivius to the passing cars. They are the natives and we are the visiters. And so it is. We will start the car and leave.