At home and work with an enterprising family in a picturesque Norwegian fjord town

From a base in the picturesque Norwegian fjord town of Alesund, Knut and Line Flakk, and their daughters Maria Lilly and Erika June, have developed an innovative, multi-strand business that encompasses all-weather clothing, renewable energy, hotels and adventure travel

Knitting – primarily warm, weather-resistant under- garments and thick, often elaborately patterned jumpers – has been Devold’s mainstay since the mid 19th century. Over the past three decades, however, the Flakks have expanded this to include a wide range of merino base layers, now sold to bikers and hikers across the globe, as well as a more luxurious collection of knitwear under the label O.A.D, which is steered by Maria Lilly.

Knut and Line Flakk with their daughter Erika June at the boathouses on the edge of Norangsfjord, a short walk from their Hotel Union Oye.

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From knitting with wool came knitting with technical textiles to create a revolutionary, lightweight composite material that is used, among other things, to make wind turbine blades and storage cylinders for high-pressure gases like hydrogen. And thus, one branch of the family business has segued neatly into renewables. Knut’s latest project – or one of them, I should say, as his vision seems boundless – is a new hydrogen hub in the port town of Hellesylt. This is designed to provide zero-emission fuel solutions to the ferries and cruise ships that currently pollute the sparkling waters of Norway’s fjords.

But back to Devold, where the story took another turn two decades ago. After a cost-saving exercise saw the production side of the knitting business relocated to Lithuania, a hole was left in Alesund. ‘If labour can be outsourced, landscape can’t,’ says Knut of the beguiling wilderness right on Alesund’s doorstep. ‘There was huge potential for exploration and enjoyment.’ So was born the high-end, experiential adventure company 62°Nord, offering visitors the thrills and spills of discovering the region by helicopter, by boat, by bike, on foot, on skis and on water.

Storfjord Hotel

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A roaring fire warms the hotel’s dining room.

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Into the fold came three hotels: Brosundet, in a former fish-packing warehouse on the waterfront in Alesund; Storfjord, described as a ‘slow life hideaway’, overlooking its namesake fjord, a 40-minute drive from the city; and Union Oye, a grande dame of Victorian splendour and high-octane adventure in the Sunnmore Alps, which has emerged from an extensive and well executed makeover.

The view from Storfjord Hotel

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As a collective force, the family seem more deeply woven into the hotels than any other part of the business. Line, with a background in brand and design, has her eye firmly on all aesthetic elements, running a team responsible for the look of each property. Maria Lilly, 31, is involved in strategy and marketing, and Erika June, 28, is tackling an exciting hotel project in Oslo. Then there is Knut who, when not masterminding plans to conquer climate change, feels like the overall arbiter for the vision of 62°Nord.

Sisters Maria Lilly and Erika June enjoy a walk with their flat-coated retriever Leo while staying at the family’s house in the country.

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On hearing all the plans in the pipeline – not least a new brand of less luxurious base-camp-style hotels – I wonder secretly if the pipe might burst. Yet, at their home on a hillside above Alesund, with breathtaking views of the city below and the sea beyond, there is a reassuring sense that this is their refuge. Or at least one of them. ‘We have another house that is an hour or so’s drive from here in the countryside,’ Line tells me, explaining that the family gathers together as often as possible. ‘Work never stops,’ she says with a smile. ‘There’s always a project to discuss or some new grand plan, but we love being together.’

Line points out a painting by her great friend Ørnulf Opdahl, who also happens to be Norway’s most famous contemporary artist and whose studio is a short drive away. ‘Let’s go and see him,’ she says, as we jump in the car and head west via a series of bridges and tunnels to the outer island of Godoy, and Ørnulf ’s picturesque assemblage of sheds and outhouses on the edge of the ocean.

Line with Ørnulf Opdahl at his studio

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His work is prolific, his studios bursting with canvases – dark, atmospheric, elemental renditions of the landscape, hovering between abstraction and reality. ‘I do not paint images,’ he tells me. ‘I paint the feeling, the expression of landscape.’ I understand what he means, awed in equal measure by his majestic painting of sea, mountains and sky, and the brooding backdrop outside the window.

On our return to the city, we stop by the Devold Factory to explore the shops and the artisans’ studios that now occupy much of the warehouse. Almost by way of an aside, Line points to a proposal displayed on one wall, for a new hydro-electric gondola lift to carry visitors straight from Devold to a hilltop and to what will be a state-of- the-art restaurant with sublime views of the city and coastline. It is visionary, for sure – and possibly a bit radical. But these are the Flakks, exemplary champions of that old adage ‘nothing ventured, nothing gained’.

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