Tromso

Tromso -- 200 miles north of the Arctic Circle. As of May 19, the sun does not set in Tromso. It's unlikely I'll stay awake to see the midnight sun, but perhaps.

(Tromso, a city on an island, as viewed from the top of the hill across the Tromsøysundet Strait.)

(The Arctic Cathedral inside and out.)

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