First round of Norway pictures
Jan. 21st, 2006 07:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
atotalblamblamI've been messing around in my photo editor today, trying to clean up the pictures from that disposable camera a bit.
Here are some pictures of my good friends Sabor and Bianca, some places around Ørsta, and Markus in a good mood(!).
Sabor, the son, and Bianca, the mamacat. These cats helped save my sanity through all that craziness. Yay sane kitties.
Mamacat loves her boy.
Sabor. He was a weirdo. Always talking and wanting a response. More like a dog than a cat, really. He wanted a lot of attention, constantly slamming himself against me, butting his head at my hand, etc. A happy cat. He liked sleeping on the couch so much, I'd often hear him sighing deeply to himself clear from the other room. Anyway, in this picture, I caught him sleeping in an especially weird position. One ear was caught under his head, one paw hung out there frozen in midair, and various other body parts were pointing every which way. His mouth was hanging open and he was drooling.
The view from my bedroom window on a clear morning in late March/early April. Looking out over Ørsta and some of the surrounding mountains.
View from my window during a blizzard.
The old, old church graveyard down in town.
Markus on the best day we had together. We went out walking around town most of the day, it was warm and beautiful, we bought candy, he hardly tried to run away at all. This is a random rope swing we found in a schoolyard.
I've got some more pictures I'll put up here soon. Pictures of the trip with the family to Vestkapp (sadly, I didn't buy the camera in time to capture Ervika on film), and my favorite place to run away to: Vallasetra.
Here are some pictures of my good friends Sabor and Bianca, some places around Ørsta, and Markus in a good mood(!).
Sabor, the son, and Bianca, the mamacat. These cats helped save my sanity through all that craziness. Yay sane kitties.
Mamacat loves her boy.
Sabor. He was a weirdo. Always talking and wanting a response. More like a dog than a cat, really. He wanted a lot of attention, constantly slamming himself against me, butting his head at my hand, etc. A happy cat. He liked sleeping on the couch so much, I'd often hear him sighing deeply to himself clear from the other room. Anyway, in this picture, I caught him sleeping in an especially weird position. One ear was caught under his head, one paw hung out there frozen in midair, and various other body parts were pointing every which way. His mouth was hanging open and he was drooling.
The view from my bedroom window on a clear morning in late March/early April. Looking out over Ørsta and some of the surrounding mountains.
View from my window during a blizzard.
The old, old church graveyard down in town.
Markus on the best day we had together. We went out walking around town most of the day, it was warm and beautiful, we bought candy, he hardly tried to run away at all. This is a random rope swing we found in a schoolyard.
I've got some more pictures I'll put up here soon. Pictures of the trip with the family to Vestkapp (sadly, I didn't buy the camera in time to capture Ervika on film), and my favorite place to run away to: Vallasetra.
