Back again after a refreshing excursion into ever amazing white, blue and green Norwegian landscapes and historic times. Spring rain calling for bright, purer mornings. Yes, the sky is the limit, but mind the trolls on the ground!
When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle.
Then I realised God doesn’t work that way, so I stole
one and prayed for forgiveness.
(Emo Philips)
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