The secret of mooring with dignity
uring the depths of winter we were on a Hurtigruten coastal ship in a very rough North Sea, having another crack at the elusive Northern Lights (got’em!). But one thoughtful moment of revelation came in the port of Finsness on Senja, when I had opted not to walk to the town but stay aboard walking the deck and admiring the snow-covered mountains. But the good ship Maud had
