Vagabonds Sanctuarium

...a Tale of Travelers and Mystery...

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Told in Two Chapters and Five Acts

...or, how to survive on the troll infected Oldernæs peninsulas...

Chapter One, Act One

Oldernæs Gård (some say Troldernæs)


-The actual central intelligence for Troll and Treasure Hunting in the spooky Old Bearhunters private Nature Reserve and Amusement Parck, -which he still guards from above with his blunderbuss. But it's possible to sneak around without risking your life. It's all about ghosts, who can't hurt anybody ...and trolls, who can't... -well, hope for the best! Just acquire your VAGABONDS DAYPASS with the included Treasure Map and you'll be going safer, ...hopefully

However, the tiny village of Oldernæs Gård is also the central campsite and service central for basic sanitary or other contemporary necessities (showers, wc's, washing machine, dryer, tap water, charging etc) either you're in a campervan, a tenter or inhabitant in one of our budget cabins, or maybe just released from trollnapping... Anyway, it's also the Forest Rangers Headquarter, and logistic center with wifi, reception, general information and money transfers via cash, card or vipps. The rest is wilderness!

Exept;

...strictly for believers in fairytales, treasure hunters and collectors of exquisite memories...

...and a few lost bums, tramps, vagabonds and likes...

Chapter one, Act Two

The Accommodations


Strictly in the old Bearhunters rustic mould, these accommodations are all about atmosphere and authenticity, -and sedate life enjoyment, of course. From contemporary standards to simple shacks, -they will all provide new energies of unknown proportions.


...as the heavenly old Bearhunter sees his Sanctuarium on an occasional sunny day...

...if only we were so lucky to get some sunny days...

Chapter One, Act Three

Camp of Sunny Mornings, Sometimes (Southside)


You will never know what the morning brings in this dark rustic mould of nature. Maybe sun, maybe other chills and wet surprises. But one thing for sure; this CAMPSITE do utilize reasonable contemporary facilities to satisfy earthly desires for pleasure: -sincerely included are; hot showers, firewood, boats, angling license and license to feel free, -to name a few.


Indeed, this camp can take any creation of cars and campers up to 7 meters, even give'm electricity on 12 spots. The walk to toilets and central services will differ from 20 to 250 meters as camp is stretching along the shoreline. There are marked bonfire-spots with pre fixed firewood or selfmade from piles of dead wood here and there. Volley, footballfield and trampolene, but basically a toy free nature camp, still miraculously loved by children.

 

...how to find the Sanctuarium in the material world...

...either under or over railroad crossing...

Chapter One, Act Four

Camp of Sunny Evenings, Sometimes (Northside)


As twilight spreads its knuckled arms around you, you'll be glad to hear the mosquito humming, or maybe a trout wake, -telling; you're not alone. Getting really close to the lake and reflecting sunsets on the peninsulas north side, this narrow camp lies 200 meters afar from central services, and can only take the smaller campers (max 6 meters) or tents. No electricity, but certainly an eclectic choice for adventures...


Heavenly Old Bearhunters Interlude


'Being inhabited by hunters and fishermen since viking ages, Oldernæs was acquired in 1912, by me OTTO SCHULZ (happy enough to live from 1857 to 1935) as a german hunter, outdoor pioneer, author and magnat. This, my summers sanctuary, is the perfect base camp for exploration of the vast Snåsa wilderness, in which I myself mostly did by foot. Exhausted and satisfied I chilled out on my own 10 kilometers of Oldernæs shoreline, seeking a catch on this rich angling spot. A place where time is slowly counted in trout wakes, -where the moose cries against the sunset and the mosquito reminds you that you are not dreaming...'


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Chapter two, Act One

The Tynes Peninsula