I just had a small errand to run. So I kept my pajamas pants on. I parked my car but my eyes wandered towards the mountains in the southwest before I move my head to the northwest. Three seconds later I left the parking lot. At 9pm Friday night, about ten minutes later, I drove through … Continue reading Headed for the mountains in my PJs
Fear is a strong opponent. And can be downright cruel to you. Sometimes fear takes control over your brain. Feeds it with the wrong thoughts. A power that can be impossible to beat there and then. The fear got to me and kicked me so hard. I just wanted to lie down in a fetal position and forget that … Continue reading Left stranded on the top of a mountain
Venice is in the same category as Barcelona for me. A city that everyone brags about, and that I should have visited, but I’ve never consider going there. Before now. A friend persuaded me to go to Barcelona. And I have to admit, I loved the Spanish city. Its an amazing place. Now it was time for Vencie. I … Continue reading The beauty of Venice
I felt like a grumpy old man. Then I got furious. My mood got worse by the minute. In the end I was really disappointed since I didn’t get what I wanted. Most of us get in bad mood during a vacation. Some of us several times. For me I had ten minutes where my temper took … Continue reading Furious first, then love
Lake Bled – a church on an island in a small lake. And not much more. It was my impression before my trip. All the pictures that appeared on line was with this little island, so I thought why on earth would I go there… I came very close to drop Bled and decided to … Continue reading – A wonderful surprise
The Slovenian rivera is only 46.6 kilometers. Before my European roadtrip I didn’t even know they had a coastline, and I’m really into geography. But you can’t know it all can you:) And their coastline is really tiny compared to my native country Norway. Our coastline is 100 915 kilometeres, second in the world after … Continue reading The costal pearl of Slovenia
The contrast is impossible to miss. People little bit more well off buys a shirt for 300 euros, but most other tourists buys suveniours for three euros 20 meters further down the street. In a small village like Sirmione, its easy to spot which group they belong to. Here is no such thing like … Continue reading Icecream? Or maybe a bottle of wine?