It is the season, when Norway doesn't see much sunlight and every morning you awake feeling like it is still the middle of the night. Tell you what, it is difficult, having to rise out of bed when the sun doesn't rise until March again, that is if we are lucky. I am exaggerating, but... Continue Reading →
The Pissmastree
One thing A and I got to do for the very first time together: buy a Christmas-tree. A, having watched 'When Harry met Sally' one too many times, had this idea of us carrying the Christmas-tree together and it being uber romantic. So mid December we headed (more or less - slid) down the icy... Continue Reading →
A bird loves a fish 