We've touched briefly on the university thing. I finished the damn problem set, by the way. There was much grumbling and moaning, and once again Mister had to fish me out of one or two tricksy Algebra muddles. But it's done. Now I get to start studying for exams. Yey me! Wanna know the worst thing about Norwegian university? Five hour exams. Five frigging hours of hell. I don't think it's right, but that's not what I'm here to talk about today.
Today I want to talk about the best thing that's happened to us recently. Our cabin!
Best. Purchase. EVER!
A cabin is not something that I had ever aspired to own. I've visitied several. I've had reasonably good times in all of them. But for the most part, it always felt like far more of a hassle to pack up and get there than it was worth. Then Mister started pining for one, and I was like, "Shit! How am I going to stop him from doing this?" I seriously didn't want to have to fight with him every weekend about whether or not we were going to pack all our crap--AGAIN--and go to the cabin--AGAIN. Because I knew that's the kind of cabin experience he had in mind. It's the weekend! Take me to the sea! Take me to the mountains! That's just the kind of guy he is.
He arranged to view our soon-to-be cabin between Christmas and New Year's. I tagged along. Reluctantly. All prepared to start poking holes in his little pipe dream the minute we climbed ashore. FYI--it's on an island, only accessible by boat--1st easy strike against it, right there!
Only, once we got there, I couldn't seem to stop myself from saying, "Oh my God! Look at the view! The view, kids! Look at it! It's....It's....Stunning! Majestic! Magnificent! It's GOOORGEOUS!"
When I was 14, I had a poster of Norway in my room. This wasn't it, but it looked something like this:
|by Michele Molinari taken off of AllPosters.com|
Turns out, I wasn't too far wrong, and now I own a piece of it.
These pictures were taken with my iphone, and they don't capture even a quarter of the grandure that managed to change my mind about buying that cabin in about half an instant. But they're all I've got, so here ya' go:
|Towards the southeast.|
|That tree and those bushes are scheduled for demolition pronto.|
|Not as majestic here, but this is looking towards the northwest. We've got ocean views everywhere we look.|
It's pretty much awesome.
We spent all of vinterferie there, and all of Easter, plus a weekend or two in between. The neighbors are delightful, and have four kids more or less the same ages as ours. They all get along great which makes the kids want to pack up and go as often and as eagerly as we do.
All of this shocks the hell out of me. Because, seriously, I'm not a cabin person.
Well, that is--I never was before.
|One last bit of eye candy--a terrible shot into the sun of the girls playing with crabs. Made moderately interesting by Picasa photo editing dodads.|