The first evening we arrived in Bergen. Beautiful skies which assured my parents Norway wasn't storming ALL the time.
(The above blank space is supposed to read "Alison Hallett" but in my half awake state I had no hope of remembering her name).
A migrating stone which I found, frozen into a small river that had formed on the mountain road. It will stay there 'till the ice thaws and then be deposited somewhere...
View from the top of a lift at Strandafjellet Ski Centre. It was a little icy the first day but so clear, and we were one of the few people out on a Friday.
Traveling soon-to-be art graduate, taking first steps in the professional world? Help appreciated...