The Vesterelva River is illuminated by the colored lights from Fredrikstad's buildings
The evening is fading, and a new day dawns over Fredrikstad, where the Vesterelva River lies like a mirror, reflecting both the last light of the night and the first glow of the morning. The sky spreads out in a symphony of colors – deep blues melt into fiery orange, and the city’s silhouette is sharply outlined against this celestial canvas.
Along the riverbank, the city slowly comes to life. The windows of the buildings sparkle like gold against the still water, and the streetlights cast long reflections in the river, as if bidding the night a final farewell. A sailboat rests at the quay, its mast stretched against the dawning light, like a silent observer of the sun's return.
Above all, the branches of a tree hang, delicate and bare, like brushstrokes framing the moment. The floating branches mirror the movements of the river – an imperceptible dance between sky and water, between city and nature.
Fredrikstad, bathed in this magical light, becomes a city of dreams, where the calm of the night and the promises of the day meet in a fragile but wonderful balance.

