That’s basically what crossing The Arctic Circle is, but for some reason I feels very cool. I don’t think it’d be the same on a tour bus and I know it certainly isn’t on a plane since I’ve crossed The Circle and gone much further north in the air than I ever have on land. But there it is- it felt cool to cross it the way I did.
The little morning ferry ride kept up the road 17 tradition of fantastic views.
Especially when crossing into The Circle and seeing the marker.
Views from the deck of a boat always seem to have a magical quality.