G carried his frying pan and wooden spatula into the woods to fry the mushrooms we picked. Still alive.
R in full outer space gear gracefully contrasting the brown surroundings at the reindeer pavillion
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!
It’s maroni burning season with J!
G just arrived home from India and is struggeling uphill with his trusty old bike on the way to Frauental. He’s travelling light with just a stick in his basket.
H went out on a bike ride starting in Göteborg and when he reached the south of Sweden he took the bike over to Denmark and visited me for a few days in Copenhagen. Tak for besøget!