Travelling alone by train to Mosjøen today, going to pick up my two oldest boys, they have been on vacation for almost a week now. Pitstop in Trondheim, the mustache capital. This time, instead of eating at Burger King I went for Indian food, strong off course. And to drink I picked the most expensive beer I've ever tasted (as I remember), 0,6 l for 129,- NOK, but...it was good!
This week I have been preparing pasture for our neighbors horses. My dad has helped me out (together with my neighbor and my brother). We have prepared the electrical fence and also did some forest tending using the pasture chopper (?).
A weed is a plant that is not only in the wrong place, but intends to stay. — Sara Stein.
And note, weed as in Norwegian "ugress", not weed as in weed meaning cannabis :-)
Last week when away on vacation I read two books with five stories written by Jules Verne
- En reise til jordens indre (Voyage au centre de la terre)
- 5 uker i ballong (Cinq semaines en ballon)
- Reisen til månen (De la Terre à la Lune)
- En ferd rundt månen (Autour de la Lune)
- Et drama i luften (Un drame dans les airs)
Amazed by the level of details in the stories. Also fun/interesting to read how his view of Africa was now almost 150 years ago, or actually it is 150 years ago.
Two weeks ago we had a visitor in the garden of the house that we rent out. The driver came from Løken and somehow managed to come very close to the trash stand, I guess he touched it the the mirror of car. You can see a crack and that the tiles have been moved. Then jumped on to the lawn and rolled over, broken glass on the lawn as well.
The article from the newspaper the day after can be read here at Indre.no