Monday, 27 August 2007

Alvdal




The weekend was great. We saw the worlds largest 'kick' (= spark in Swedish), we ate whale, we visited an Indian poets grave on a mountain top, we had a fish bbq at 800 meters over sea level in the evening sunshine and we had a great visit to Lilleputthammer, which Sofie and Johanna thought was a real village. Unfortunately not, they charge 125NOK to see the smaller scale version of Lillehammer so we checked out the real thing instead.




Favourite memory? Gunnhild leaving her car over night in Oslo with the window down, still locked when we found it this morning and nothing missig. Only honest theives in that town.




2 comments:

Barbara Avern said...

Hi

What is a kick? Is it a shooting star or something?.... What does whale taste like ( I am taking it that you did not find Pinocchio or Gippetto inside the whale!). Pics look good, are you back at work for a rest?

Evova said...

kick is a chair on skates, mode of transport...

whale tasts wild, iron, like a mix of deer and liver. v v v nice...

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