I've had a sort of longing for Norway since seeing a few snapshots taken from someone's apartment window; it was an understated little town, but you could see the sea, and everything was so beautiful.
Telemegaphone Dale stands seven metres tall on top of the Bergskletten mountain overlooking the idyllic Dalsfjord in Western Norway. When you dial the Telemegaphone’s phone number the sound of your voice is projected out across the fjord, the valley and the village of Dale below.
That's remarkable.
I've had a sort of longing for Norway since seeing a few snapshots taken from someone's apartment window; it was an understated little town, but you could see the sea, and everything was so beautiful.
Wow. This is fascinating. It's everything I can do not to get on the next plane to Norway.
Telemegaphone Dale stands seven metres tall on top of the Bergskletten mountain overlooking the idyllic Dalsfjord in Western Norway. When you dial the Telemegaphone’s phone number the sound of your voice is projected out across the fjord, the valley and the village of Dale below.