Last December, in Norway, we decided to go to the center of the Artic Circle. We took a night train for nine hours and we went out to a little village where only the man of the train station was living. We hitchhiked and were dropped off in the middle of nowhere. We could only see the road, white mountains, the center of the Artic Circle, reindeers, and ourselves. It was one of the best trips of my life.