02.03.2013 - 03.03.2013
8.30 - waking up before Torill gets home - breakfast surprise : some Kvikk Lunsj (official hikers chocolate) from Torill
9.30 - We went for a walk in the forest nearby with Torill and Gunda - who was crazy about balloons (we've found some because of a birthday party) - everything was so calm, quiet and beautiful, just like as if the rush-world outside would have stopped existing
10 AM - we went separate ways with our host - she was heading back home - we were heading the lake
11 AM - Clotilde's first steps on a frozen lake - it's getting pretty windy - people are snowkiting - having a kvikk lunsj on the tiny island in the middle
12 AM - heading back home, taking the bus - becoming addicts
1 PM - after lunch we finally go to the Munch museum - I have to admit, we were quite disappointed - it's cool and they have some pretty cool pieces of art but it's soo small for it's price! And you have to pass 2 times the security check of an airport in order to get in :D
4 PM - going to the Vigeland park - a Schönbrunn alike, but with the weirdest, meanest and most naked (if that can be said) sculptures ever seen.
6 PM - back home - meeting Sarara an Indian girl, who got surprised by her boyfriend with an Oslo-Stockholm-Amsterdam trip! We teach her to play uno. It's really funny because it seems like we're always against her and she doesn't stops getting all the +2s and +4s, and she always asks us what color to choose, or just says a random one, which turns out she doesn't even has. She's really sweet and kind though.
After getting tired from uno, we take a picture of Sarara with every possible dog statue, dog magnet, dog poster or whatever doggy thing we can find, they're like everywhere in the house.
Later we have our last pee-walk with old Gunda.
The next day we wake up round about 7 AM, take our last bus (still without getting fined! auuuh, we did it!) to the Central Station - get a train and an other free bus (now legally) to the airport.
11 AM - we realize being as stupid as brilliant - last night we cooked our last chicken wursts, to have something to eat, but of course we've forgot about the bread. So we're chew on (majszol mint Babi néni) our sausages in the crossfire of peoples regards.
1 PM - boarding - flying - landing
4 PM - miraculously bumping into Margot, a girl that I once met on a party in Bayonne, and accidentally met later in Rennes, when she was asking me for the way, and an other time I don't remember when and where - but here she was again leaving to Lithuania. We had a quick chat and she left with Clotilde with the bus - leaving me alone at the airport waiting for my covoiturage...
9.30 - who came 5 hours later - brought me back to Rennes though - the car ride went quite slowly - she wouldn't take the highway and I was half asleep - half talking about our adventures, exhausted..
3 AM - home sweet home!