Day 28 - Arrival in Svolvær
The weather changed rather quickly and forced me to retreat below deck..
This was something I was expecting, as I had read up on the islands ahead of time.. but I did not expect it to happen so suddenly.
I was able to take one other picture before the rain started. I am not sure what is happening in it though.
I had a (Best Western) hotel room booked in Svolvær and walked there in the rain. Upon checking in and getting settled I decided to go after the rather annoying fly that had been buzzing around..
The fly evaded my initial attempts to destroy it with ease.. It eventually landed on the ceiling, near the light fixture, which gave me an opportunity to strike. I grabbed a towel and swung it at the fly like Indiana Jones. The end of the towel cracked like a whip and all of a sudden.. all the lights in my hotel room went out.
That's a weird coincidence, I thought.. maybe I dislodged the lightbulb in the lamp though? Nope, I couldn't get it to turn on again. Furthermore, none of the outlets in my hotel room worked anymore, and nothing worked in the bathroom either.
I walked downstairs to the lobby and talked to the young girl behind the counter. She was not ready for what I was told her in any way, and had no idea how to deal with the situation. The only thing she could do was to call the owner, who was not answering his phone.
At that point I began to suspect that some sort of a circuit breaker must have kicked in when the force from my Indiana Jones whip did whatever it did.. So it should have been a simple fix, assuming that somebody with enough electrical training was on call.
But this was on an island north of the arctic circle so the girl ended up going home.. and I got stuck trying to call up Best Western to file a complaint, which lead to nowhere either. I talked to some nice lady somewhere in the U.S., who ended up forwarding me to a Best Western somewhere in France.. for some reason.
Frustrated and unable to see, I went to sleep