and the train from there to Abisko.
To our profound relief and joy, when we got out in front of the
airport, we found a bus waiting for airplane passengers to take us
direct to Abisko. Wonderful surprise! After a couple of hours' ride
through beautiful countryside, the bus left us off right in front of
the tourist station. The walk up a slightly hilly path was lined with
masses of glorious mjölke (willow herb), which we were to
see in varying shades of red
on road sides and forest borders all over this
part of the world.
The view from the dining
room over Torneträsk, the huge lake north of the mountain station,
is breathtaking. At the height of the summertime
(end June, beginning July), you see the sun set behind the mountains on
the northern side of the lake just before midnight. But you can also
take
the chair lift up on the mountain Nuolja (alt. spelling - Njulla) and
see
the unforgettable midnight sun, if you get to Abisko early enough in
July.

This was July 19 and the cloud
berries were
still a bit sour, even though they looked ripe. However, 2002 was a
cold summer in Lapland and the berries may not have ever become really
sweet this year. 
a stream. The only way to get across was to take your
boots off, attach them onto your backpacks and wade across,
taking great care not to fall on the slippery and somewhat moving
stones
in the water. And believe me, the water was cold! Times have changed,
and
today we are told never to ford a stream barefoot. Sound advice no
doubt.