Six weeks in Wyoming has come to an end. Its been very productive: 4 weeks of “science”, 19 days of skiing, at least 17000 vertical meters skinned up and skied down, 4 core shots, 2 wrecked toes, I-don’t-know-how-many beers, or burgers, or steaks, tons of fantastic friends – old and new – and a shit … Continue reading Back to reality
So 2013 is officially over. I actually feel a bit sad about it, it was such a good one! I have never before experienced a year that just kept bringing it on: First, the encounter with the wild west of the prairie around Laramie, with its wild horses, antelopes, and fantastic cars, and the really … Continue reading The end of a damn fantastic 2013
Well, I’m not so sure that it’s so very much wilder than Västerbotten, but it feels kinda good to say it; going back to the wild. To the antilopes, elks, coyotes, to the prairie, to those mountains, to that dry white snow that evaporates before first turning into water,… Of course, I’m referring to Laramie, … Continue reading Back to the wild
Me and Natalie have been talking about doing Sheep Mountain for quite some time now, and since this Wednesday was Natalies birthday, we decided it was time to go from many words to at least some action. Everyone we had talked to had said the trail was basically shit, but we figured, what the heck, … Continue reading Birthday riding at Sheep mountain
I think I must have drawn a funny fuse sometime during the last week, I’ve been having too much fun! Recently, I’ve been feeling almost numb, like I’ve become so accustomed to being able to hike up fantastic mountains and ski down them and go mountainbiking next to giant towers of red stone, that I … Continue reading First blood and funny fuses
Memorial Day, in theory a day for Americans to remember and salut the services provided by war veterans to the US society, in practice a very good excuse to go camping and having a weekend long barbeque. I have never before had the privilege to celebrate Memorial day, so I can without a doubt say … Continue reading A memorable Memorial Day weekend
I really don’t know what I did to deserve this, but I’m damn happy I did it. A week ago, I was going mental, I do that sometimes when I don’t look beyond my own nose. All I could think about was that people in Sweden were riding their bikes, and I was not. I … Continue reading Am I allowed to be this happy?