the last transport is away

Well, we finally got the hyperdrive on our ship, the trusty Millännium Falk, fixed, and are now safely back in Oslo. I made a photo set of our excursions to the Hoth surface. I never got around to photographing our trusty taun-tauns, though. Every time I turned the camera on they got antsy and spat at me.

who's scruffy-looking?

Echo station 3-T-8. Imperial skiiers on the North Ridge

On Sunday, Ragnfrid and I went skiing with some friends in Nordmarka. I hadn't skiied in about 6 or 7 years. Now we're off on the early morning shuttle to enjoy the arctic weather and fantastic skiing on the ice-covered planet Hoth. Rumour has it they have the internets there, but we'll see if anything gets posted for the next couple of days.

Oh, and the photo collective Magnum has a blog. That goes straight to the feedreader.