Since some people like to see me document the Norwegian spring (which takes up about a quarter of the year, it sometimes seems), here’s another picture. Â It is definitely spring now – green spring, as opposed to the white and brown springs. Â It looks pretty, but it does not smell pretty! Â It smells of cowpies, lots and lots of cowpies. Such is spring in the countryside. At least in the animal farming countryside.
I wore the pulse wristwatch again, I haven’t used it much lately. Â To my surprise, it went wild after only a minute. It claimed my pulse was over 200! Â No way. Â Just in case, I went back inside and wore it on the magnet resistance bike, and it showed the expected pulse. Â I went back out and started walking again. It went crazy again. Â I realized that I was walking very close to the railroad and its electric cables. Â Heh. Â I can see how people may think it less than healthy to live under those interstate power lines. Have you seen fluorescent tubes outdoors under those things? Spooky. Â Anyway, the pulse watch worked fine again once I went away from the railroad.