Category The Egersund Era

This goddam heat. The warm lake I thought I was…

The Swift, 7pm. I leave Jean’s cabin as I can…

So I’ve never been to Port Noonan, but it’s great…

All my life I waited for great adventure, far from…

There is no sense in this world. Nor, apparently, in…

It’s 8am in Tickle Bay, a small fishing village of…

My head hurts. It’s going to be tough to live…

Though Vegard and Mari have been friendly with increasing frequency…