Trondheim City Contrast.. (Nighty words, daylight pictures)
The day was ending, The town was hurriedly preparing for sleep as usual in the rainy season, trying to get things done in time before more rain erupted which had been gathering in the darkening sky in swollen, angry clouds, only waiting for dusk to release all the rage accumulated during the day. Weary shop attendants were putting away goods they had not managed to sell in the course of the day, closing shops and grimy hired hands from a worshop were busy struggling to roll some gigantic tires, the size of mill wheels back indoors. Set out on a sidewalk, they blocked the way, forcing passersby to slow down and stop for at least a moment,long enough to plant the seeds of temptation to buy some new car wheels. In the downtown area, near the bus terminal, offices had already closed up and some were in the process of doing so. With a rattle and a bang, one after the other the shutters and locks were coming down on shops, hidden in the deep shad...
