Ice cream tastes best in Lyon… so T is having more, with five years since the last one! (Skalgubbar #219)
C is on her way to get a juicy eclair au chocolat from the only store in town, the patisserie in Bussiere-Badil.
S and L with baguette, hat, spoon, and a variety of cakes from the boulangerie patisserie in Vareignes.
J M is drinking freshly squeezed mountain juice directly from the stream, somewhere high up in the wilderness near Rjukan.
S is looking at a mountain (Gaustatoppen) from a mountain with some german WWII turret towers on it, in Rjukan.
G and P are climbing a mountain, why are they climbing a mountain? To hug the mountain.
C went bike touring with me along the coast of lake Vänern over a couple of sunny days last summer. Great trip!
A took a break from hiking to feed fancy sourdough bread to a couple of fat birds
M at a brunch party on 17th of May, Norway’s national day. It’s today! Cheers!
Lake Vänern suddenly froze into an endless shiny surface with just a few boats, buoys, rocks and drift wood sticking up. An incredible ice skating experience.
J M mid air! …or waking up from a nap in the middle of the slope, Oslo Winter Park.
More ski day! This is C in a mid slope sunset argument.
It’s office ski day and H is hitting the slopes hard.
G is looking back on the over crowded waffle hut, somewhere in the ski labyrinth between Stryken and Majorstuen.
J surrounded by the magnificent snow draped forest on a freaking cold ski tour in Tryvann.
I went cross country skiing for the first time since my childhood. Harder than I thought!
M on a bench in the December sun outside his country home in Frauental, frenetically petted by P and J. Life is good.
D and M on a synchronized walk to see the moose in Slottskogen on a typical Göteborg mid winter day, 1st of January 2018.