RIDE

Imagine the most beautiful remote 10days away mountain hiking area you can ever get your head around.

Double it in beauty.


Imagine the most wonderful, well paved winding motorcycle road you can ever construct.

Double it.


Combine.

By now you can not wrap your head around it any more. But try.

Double it.


You won't come even remotely close to imagining what I've seen today.

Fact.




Åndalsnes.

With the almost religious experience still pumping in my body I am rolling on into the sunset..

It gets cold as the sun sets.

As cold that the old rule applies.

No stopping for pissing unless there is a cup of hot something to warm your hands on beforehand.

Otherwise you may never find your friend again..

Arrive just as Kockhoran gets of her shift. (Yes I am allowed to call her that, she bloody well calls herself that!)


Happiness.


Reunion.


Karaoke.


Beer.


Sleep.


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