Since being here in Norway, a tradition seems to have been established that we MUST go to the Hytta for christmas. I suppose that's a good thing, though this year I asked the family if we could please be here for christmas . . . with our tree and comfy beds and just be here to share with other people we know too and I had this feeling that we would have snow this year and wouldn't need to go to the Hytta just for the snow. . . but, it was not to be. The family wanted to go, so go we did. This is how our Christmas began. Saturday, the 17th, it snowed. LOts and lots of SNOW! WOw. SUnday, church was cancelled due to the SNOW. Monday, we packed as fast as we could (food, clothing, sheets, snow stuff, cleaning bucket, games, presents . . . ) and were finally on the road by 3:00.
Following are a few highlights from our trip.
Getting Ready to GOThis year, the boys were assigned to get the snow gear ready. This is what we saw when we walked downstairs a while later. What a fun job! As you can see, they were very organized
and they had a little fun getting things ready.
The Hytta
The Hytta's we go to are usually a few hours away in the mountains, so we have snow!!! Two super reasons to go: the snow and time with just our family without all the things to keep us busy and occupied elsewhere at home (the phone, neighbors, laundry, the missionaries, etc). This year, the hytta was freezing when we got there! It seemed to take forever to get it warm. Once it was finally warm, we were cozy for the rest of our stay. The wood stove keeps things cozy warm,
and it's cozy hanging out and having fun with our family.

Here's a view of what I call a "Hyttaville". Norwegians own Hytta's, Americans own condos.
I think I like the Hytta idea best. All of these little cabins in this picture are hyttas.
I was surprised the first time we drove to Sirdal to see these little hyttas. We passed farmlands and small towns and began to climb and see snow. It looked like we were going to a quiet mountain place, when suddenly there were all of these hyttas dotting the mountainsides. Some of them are a bit rustic with no running water, an outhouse, and a hike to get to. But the ones we've been to have running water and you can pretty much drive up to them and unload all the gear.
This was our Christmas Hytta this year. It was pretty large and rather new. The only rustic part was warming the Hytta when we got there and washing our own dishes because the dishwasher was broken.
The kids room. They love the bunk beds.
Mary Alice trying out skis, Adam's "log cabin" built from the firewood, and a snowy Eli.

The boys romping behind the hytta.


A pieced together view of the valley we stayed in.
Finding A Tree
This year, we all took a little trek around the hytta,
with Eli in the lead, to find the perfect hytta Christmas Tree.
We wandered here and there in fresh fallen snow.
Along the way, mommy managed to sink into a little swamp stream,
which got her boot and leg all mucky and wet . . .
after all that trekking, we found our tree right behind the cabin.
Our saw this year was a bent up butcher knife (we forgot to bring the real saw).
The boys enjoying the finished view.