Weekend in Sweden

Tittens Mother Liten and Titten enjoying their dinner outside at Tittens favorite restaurant Panget.

Beautiful sunset and our not too fancy boat.


Even at night can it be cold in Scandinavia

My father driving our boat. Makes him feel like a man.


Fixing the boat, makes him feel even more like a Man


My fathers best friend and his family joined us for dinner. Their girl Sofie joined us for dinner. I want one too.


Mmmm, enjoying a drink outdoors at summer. What can be better than that. So sad the Scandinavian summers are so short.


Family love 1


Family love 2

Superman!!!!!!!!!!

Kristiansand

Back in Kristiansand. Small city with 70 000 habitants in the south of Norway where Titten studied in two year six years ago (damn time flies).

Finally. After at least an hour did we manage to get up our tent. Titten did a great job, and Mr Brox was really satisfied with his tent knowledge. Probably his sixpack on the way.
The camp in daylight. Too few people. ad belife in that it would be more since a music festival was going on this weekend.
Went to Bystranda. fake beach made in the city.
Swedish people going to festival in Norway. Expensive. But they knew how to do it. Bring 150 liters with beer from Germany. That this was a little bit over the limit they didnt knew, and that the penelty would have been pretty high they didnt knew. That they where really lucky since they took the fery with loads of custom control makes them even more lucky.
Mr Brox happy, but a little sunburned with one of our nabours (same type of tent as ouers something we used to our advantage the night before, thank god)
Titten borowing some really cool sunglasses
Back home with some extra luggage that we dropped off at the trainstation

Cabriolet trip to Kristiansand

Beer in a cabrilolet taste like beer in a cabriolet.

Mr Brox and Titten went to Kristiansand in a nice cabrilet. Had too much sun and too much beer, and went back home after two nights in a tent. Too old for that shit! But nice it was.

Tareji driving carefully. Dreaming about beer. Angry at Titten who is enjoying life as a passanger.
Mr Brox enjoying an ice cream. Happy again.
Titten enjoying more Beer. Mr Brox Angry Again
Heat wave over Norway. LOOK 33 degrees!!!! Amazing!!!!

Weekend in Sweden

View towards our summer house (Palace)

In mid of June did Titten go to his parents summer house. The Palace! Some great Scandianvian summer days. See photos Havsteinsund. The harbor to our summerhouse village
Titten is thirsty on the boat trip
Our boat on the water
View from our Palace
M mother and father enjoying their time in their retirment palace. Just ten years left now!!!

RIP AF 447

Air France flight 447 did never reach Paris.I could have been onboard, friends and family thought I was or could have been on board in the tragic flight My planned flight. Luckily did I end up in the flight the next day instead. The first air france flight after. The weirdest flight in my life.

It makes you think though, about life, about everything. On my way to Brazil 10 days before the accident I flew the plane that is now on the bottom of the atlantic ocean. It could have been the same staff. A great staff, and probably some of the same passangers. It also make you think, but you need to stop. Thinking makes you crazy. You have to move on, your still here, and you have to fly again. Still live your life. Its what I love, to travel. Its what one of friends said that would been a sort of a satisfaction for the loss, that I died when I did something I loved. And luckely is still flying pretty safe.

In the end I would like to wish that the passangers and the staff onboard of Air France 447 1st of June 2009 rest in peace.