Saturday evening after the party we walked downtown to hear friends of a friend playing in a band. A makeshift stage was set up in an empty lot right across the street from Bakklandet Stajson, a restaurant we visited some weeks ago. Wedged between buildings overlooking the river below, we danced and danced and danced to world beat music
Above: our friend Lisa. Her wife is in the band. Below, after the show we walk up the only bicycle lift in the entire world. As downtown dwindles beneath us, we hear the sounds of Def Leppard rocking downtown Trondheim. I saw Def Leppard in Seattle last year, it is funny to hear them a second time.