Oslofjord in the floating dry dock at Aker Mekaniske verksted. I worked as a night-watchman in that yard for a year, locking myself in and out of all the buildings, allowing myself to study this and that. Met with a "motorman" I knew from the Viksfjord who was doing the same job - and had dicovered a few "fringe benefits" The job itself was not that hot - you never felt as if you had got enough sleep, and the pay was lousy.
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