Henningsvær is the pulse of the Lofoten fishing
The dried fish destined for Italy and the fish heads waiting to become fish soup in Nigeria sum it up; Henningsvær is a village that is both totally homegrown and very global. Let us take you on a stroll around this fishing village with a twist.


For more than a century, Henningsvær has in Lofoten been one of the busiest fishing villages along the coast. In the important winter fishing, the port of Henningsvær has been the place to land fish, gossip about fish prices, and feel the pulse of this yearly coastal bonanza. The richest and most financially independent kids in the country have saved up for bikes and computer gadgets by working way too many hours cutting cods tongues. Lately, fish processing has become more antiseptic, isolated from the rest of society, and invisible to the eye. Henningsvær has compensated slightly by letting in artists, craftsmen, and tourists, but without losing its character and personality.


Henningsvær is your perfect fishing village
In the Northern Norwegian dialect, we have this work “vær”, or “fiskevær”. It means a fishing village. A typical fishing village has a sheltered port, one or many fish factories, and a dense maze of houses around. No place has more of a “fiskevær” feel than Henningsvær, built on several islands, surrounding the port. Facing the port are old warehouses and fish factories, from the time when great amounts of fish were landed here. Some of them have been converted into hotels, galleries, and restaurants. Tourism creeps in, providing jobs in the summer season when fishing is on a low.


Even the way there is breathtaking
These days, you can drive or take the bus all the way, driving along rocky coastlines with big boulders and almost vertical cliffsides. The finale is the elegant one-lane bridge replacing the ferry in 1983. There is also a water pipeline across, so that people don’t have to row across the sound to “Vass-Lovise” (Water Louise) who made her living from selling water to the islanders. If you find a little lay-by, jump out of the car to capture the arch of the bridge with your camera.


Go for a walk around Henningsvær
Well arrived, you start the walk on the western side of the port. Henningsvær is a mix of old and new, stylish and charmingly homegrown. There is hardly a straight line anywhere, and hardly two houses next to each other that match in colours, style or size. When you walk around, keep in mind that people actually live here. We sometimes do insensitive things like looking into peoples’ living room or go into private gardens when we are in environments that are totally different from home. Therefore, walk like you would in the street back home, and give the locals a nod (don’t bother with the “good afternoon” bit, we’re not that formal).


From the breakwater, you see it all
The breakwater is the number one photo op in Henningsvær. Here the entire port with docks, wharf houses and boats mirror in the quiet waters of the port. The grand finale is Mount Vågakallen, the 942 metre high mountain looming over Henningsvær. If you look closely, there is a little natural cross at the top, which is interpreted as a little man carrying a pair of oars. When the boys participated in the Lofoten fishing for the first time at age 14, they were forced by the seasoned fishermen to take off their hat to honour “Vågakallen” – the man carrying the oars.


The world’s most beautiful football field is found in the middle of the ocean
Across the breakwater, you come to a more of a residential area, situated on several small islets connected with landfillings . Walk around between the oddly placed houses, sheds and boathouses, take photographs of Mount Vågakallen as it appears between the houses and listen to the seagull cries. The soccer field is the furthest afield on its own separate island. Surrounded by bare cliffs and roaring seas, the astro turf invites to a football match all year round.


You start on Heimøya Island
The Galleri Lofotens Hus is close to the bridgehead on the western Heimøya Island, and you soon arrive at a little square with “Joker’n”, the little local shop where you can also have coffee in a paper cup. The main road is a narrow, winding thing, and when a car comes, you have to stand close to a house while the driver carefully passes by. The Caviar factory is a little detour to the right. Passing the Engelskmannsbrygga craft centre, the candlemaking factory and the Lofotmat delicatessen, you’re almost to the breakwater. Here you make another detour to the right, slightly uphill, to the Henningsvær Church, a modern church shaped like the fishracks that surround it. If you get here between March and June, the fishracks are full of cod, complete with cod heads hanging down in a rope. The rest of the year the empty racks make fabulous photo motives.


Text Source: https://nordnorge.com/en/artikkel/henningsvaer