Went to the ski jumping competition in Vikersund this past Saturday with T. It was a gorgeous day, not cold at all, and the jumping was fun to watch. The participants jump long distances from the top to the bottom; some of the best jumps are over 200 meters (over 656 feet). The Norwegians call it ski flying because that’s what it looks like when the jumpers are in the air. Anyway, this was how the hill looked in the evening when we left.