It was nice to go for a hike the other day, between all the rain showers we`ve had here lately it was a nice break from all the cycling. It was only an hour or so hiking, but it was fun.
This summer we held a bachelor party for one of my best friends, Syver. We decided to take him rafting, and he was totally unaware what was going on when we woke him up 7am on a Saturday :)
A little later he looked like this:
Getting ready for some action!!!
Here we are all prepared for getting really soaked!
We had many cheers for Syver!
Team Syver
Some random pictures of a random dude challenging the elements...
We had a great weekend with lots of fun. Oh, and I think the bachelor enjoyed it too :)
A beautiful song that makes even more sense in this difficult time.
My little country, a small place where a handful of peace thrown out among the plains and the sea. My little country, where high mountains are planted between the house and people and words. Where silence and dreams grow. As an echo in the barren soil.
My little country, where the sea gently stroking the back, who caress from coast to coast. My little country, where the stars slip by and become a landscape when it is light, while at night, is pale and silent.
There are no words that can escribe what I feel right now.
Watching the pictures from this link makes me sad, but also gives me comfort and an assurance that the strength in people will prevail over the evil that has happened.
When I saw the live recording from the bombing in Oslo it was difficult to understand that something like this could happen in peaceful Norway. The Norwegian TV-channels broadcasted live from the streets, it looked unreal.... A government building in downtown Oslo severely damaged by a car-bomb, people screaming in pain and fear. Reports came in of casualties.
An hour later the report came of a shooting-incident at Utøya, where the Labour Party held their annual youth camp. At first they reported 9-10 dead. Then reports came from surviving youths...it was a massacre. One man, disguised as a police officer had shot and massacred innocent youths, not stopping until at least 68 youths were dead.
This quote from one of the survivors of Utøya, Stine Renate Håheim, gives me strength and comfort in this troubled time: "If one man can show so much hate, think how much love we all can show together".
I am thankful that my family are safe and unharmed. My heart ache for those who lost their life because of this tragic cowardly terror-act, and for those who have lost their loved ones.
I pray that they will find strength to make it through this difficult time.
This weekend I travelled to Hemsedal to go skiing with colleagues from work. It was awesome, but I came home with a couple of bruised ribs and hurt muscles :/
The weather was really good. On Saturday there was a concert by the cafeteria, so we had live entertainment while skiing...really cool. I went to the after-ski, and although the atmosphere was good it was not exactly to my liking.
The drive home was about 5 hours. Bruised ribs and bad road conditions was not an ideal combination to say the least...
On Thursday I attended a musical held by the students at the local college. They had based it on the music by the Beatles, a band that I really like!
The story was pretty good, the acting and singing was way better than I expected, and the band was really tight and groovy. All in all I had a blast, and it was it was the third sold-out show, so hopefully they can at least cover the costs.
They also had a cafeteria where one could buy all sorts of food and beverages, it really showed that they had put a lof of effort into making it a great experience for the audience :)
They played about 25 songs, and a lot of my favorites; While my guitar gently weeps, Something, Get back, Strawberry fields forever...just to mention some.