Home Again
Home again, home again, home again… Someday I’ll know to be home, so I close my eyes, looking up…. Going home. On the ferry at 10:46pm awaiting this twenty four hour link journey towards our…
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Wait in Oslo: Parents Pressure Publication of Posts
Here we are. Never seen so much piffle in my puff. Slept on the ferry, on the plane and now hours in Oslo airport, which is an airport near Oslo if that’s the word I…
Arctic Altitudous Adventure
From the hut in the picture 1 (look at it and stop goggling at this text): (far away) we then climbed to where that photograph was taken, and then from there we climbed to where…
Trollfjord Hytta : High Level Paradise
Looking down onto the huts whilst climbing internet hill All good things come to an end, it is unlikely we will walk back to trollfjord hut again, but who knows, maybe one day we will…
Senja and the North Coast
Leaving Tromso campsite, within a a km it is the far north experience that we packed for: grey skies and a light but consistent rain that has us huddled under a bus shelter, cinching down…
Change in cycle philosophy!
Braking news!! There has been a shift in parental cycling philosophy!! So gear yourself up to read about this chainge! Recently, parentals have decided to not travel from place to place on bike, but instead…
Farthest North
And so, our week in Helsinki came to an end and we packed up again and pedaled the 15 or so km out to the airport for our flight to Trømsø. The airport was chaotic…
From Sagavoll to Sweden: a cycling saga
This is a story of synchronisation of separate circuits, and here end my efforts at consonance in s. The saga begins in early May, at the aptly named Sagavoll Folkehøgskole in the small town of…
Sagavoll Sports
The beach volleyball championships – Sascha and RegieSamuel and IngeborgOur apartmentSagavol main buildingSilly sports – all the time!
Sinister Sascha Scandalously Sabotages Scandinavian Cycling Circuit
“We blame Sascha!” goes the rallying cry. What a pitiful pity we didn’t get to cycle five hundred kilometers! We are all very sad (apart from mama and daddy who hate cycling). We are in…