Yesterday we climbed the Skule mountain, along with my cousin Oliver, uncle Håkan and his girlfriend Ann-Cathrine. Daniel was convinced that we were just going for a hike, so imagine the surprise when he saw the steep mountain wall we were actually going up. My dad was kind enough to buy us all climbing gloves so that our swetty hands wouldn't slipp as easily while grabbing on to rocks and the metal wires we were attatched to. Later when we all were dripping because of the hot sun and the climb I think we all were very greatfull to be wearing them.

It was truely amazing! We climbed up the yellow trail along Via Ferrata and now both me and Daniel have a very nice T-shirt with that name printed on it. Something my dad also tearted us with.

So thank you dad for the beautiful gifts and some wonderful memories, it was more than great!