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For centuries they have been there, the old warehouses along the river Nidelven in Trondheim. They have seen high water and low water, summer, autumn, winter and spring. They have seen the river area busy with traders, they have seen the river area filled with tourists.
Nowadays they see a middle aged woman and her camera. She comes every Saturday morning, she stops to trace tales out of the old walls, up from the floating river.
I have just had breakfast. Now I am packing my bag. I am almost ready for my Saturday morning walk.
