At least half a year in Germany.
:) or :(
I'm not sure yet.

The countdown continues – two more nights and I'm on my way back home. In an effort to relieve my conscience for not taking the two week trip around Norway this summer, I continued my tour of Oslo vicinity lakes yesterday. Took my bike up to Østernvann in a constant drizzle of rain, totally underestimating how far and high up I would have to go. After getting lost a couple of times on the way – and riding at least another 2km extra – I arrived at this beautiful, secluded little lake. Almost no people and foggy weather added to the serene atmosphere. Hadn't it been for the loud gun cracks of the sport shooters practicing somewhere in the woods, it would've been almost perfect. Got myself another little slice of cliché Norwegian nature scenery nonetheless.

On a side note: I can't recommend carrying this through 1km of this while wearing these. Just a tiiiiny bit slippery. But the blueberries were tasty :)

Sometimes – very rarely – I wish I wasn't so tall. If that were the case, maybe I would have picked up riding BMX at one point or another. At my height it's just a bitch though. But hey, I can still watch the ubercool videos :)

...that makes our apartment so appealing to completely wasted drunks? Seriously, they're starting to become part of the fucking inventory on Saturday and Sunday mornings.