I didn’t think it could, but the riding just gets better. Norway becomes nature’s own Gothic cathedral.
Granite flying buttresses carved by time appear to support the soaring cliffs,
water jets down the shear faces as if from gargoyles mouths,
and frequent rainbows create stained glass from the thin air.
Needless to say, you don’t get many miles done in a day. Far too much time is spent looking around like some slack jawed yokel.