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A swirling mist hangs over the winding road ahead, forcing me to slow to a crawl. Just beyond the passenger window, the icy cold torrent of Furebergsfossen waterfall thunders down the fjordside. It’s not the first waterfall I’ve crossed here in the south-west of Norway. The scenic routes that connect Bergen and Stavanger are peppered with photo-worthy cascades, mountain-flanked fjords and tiny timber towns hosting hospitality heavyweights.
Some 30 years ago, komle – a…
