This was today‘s outing in a town called Utne, on what was probably the scariest road I‘ve been on in Norway. So many blind turns on the edges of mountains with one-lane roads. Fortunately there weren‘t that many cars on the road with us. This museum had the history of Hardanger embroidery (cutwork Norwegian embroidery my husband‘s grandmother taught me about 25 years ago) and Hardanger fiddles from the 1600s.