Should Bård risk his career to chain himself to a fjuke? Or was it kjuke?

Bård cleans the seabed, climbs a tower and goes to an area where someone has used a lot of dynamite.

Why have we destroyed so much of the nature we love? Bård meets an enthusiastic trønder and a young hubby who has to look after himself. Among other things.

Bård is thrown on a journey in a country with forests that are not forests and fjords that are not fjords. Understand it whoever can.