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- Coachmen Mirada
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- since august 2012
Left Bergen and decided I had had enough of small roads so aimed for the E39 to get back down to the E134 back to Oslo. Well there are no Motorways in this part of Norway and due to Road works part of the route was closed and we were diverted onto the smallest roads I have ever seen. After a trip through a 26 Mile tunnel which was 2 way and about wide enough to be classed as a B road, we then entered a Tunnel on a steep up hill climb. About half way through an Artic came the other way down hill, we all think with brake fade or something because he was 2 foot over our side of the road and doing about 70 MPH. I squeezed against the rocks, stopped and closed my eyes I am ashamed to admit. The Mother in Law looked up and screamed, how he missed me I still don't know, but I was ready for a stiff drink. But there was no where on this route to stop. Long stretches of single carriageway just about wide enough for us, but that was 2 way. Made the rest of that day fraught and not enjoyable, going along the side of Fjords with your wheels already on the edge when cars and trucks come the other way doing 60 is not good for the ticker. Went round a Hairpin bend and up a steep hill towards another Hairpin when a truck came around the bend on my side of the road again doing about 50. This time it frightened him as much as me, he hit the brakes, went into a skid and started to slide sideways towards me. He regained control and with me swerving we managed to miss one another. But the look on his face (what the f***k is that great big thing doing on this road) and (oh sh**) kept me giggling manically to myself for the next 30 miles.