Me and Marta walking home .... from work!

Salmon fly fishing.... in Huseyjarkvísl.

Hello you fine people... I have been on my way to write and tell you of my great fishing trip... ya´ I went fishing. My boss (InPro) invited me to go and some other people from my assignment in the East where I am working now. Well we did fish some... but manly we had fun and consumed some alcohol. One came with his four-wheeler and another one with his “crosser”. The last night I got a “little” drunk, but I wanted to go with the boys fishing… in the middle of the night. We did … on the four-wheelers. I did just fall off one time (that is my recollection) but it was soft fall the four-wheeler just tipped over. Very importantly nothing spilled out of my whit wine bottle. We where speeding in the grass tops and having fun, we where all expert in fishing by then, and we all had a suggestion of how he will cache the big one. And when that did not work we dug up the garden of Oskars grand mom to find some tasty wormed for the fish… O man, making a long story short we did not cache any fish that night...

MY trip

Early morning start of my trip...
















Short stop in Germany ... on a boude on river Maine
















Pjat in Slovenia on my way to the castel
















On the top of
















On my way to the top of Trilog National Park
















On the highest roud in Slovania and the crucedest one.

















Out site of University of Ljubljana... the first day.
















My and Maria (Spain) in class....

















Ljubljana is famus for the dragons... I did find some... with the help of lot of good people.
















In the famous caves Potjanska jama
















Looking good with my hard hat, on my way down to the mines.
















Me and the Ljubljana flag on a sunnyday.
















On the top of Ljubljana casetel ... with the nice down town.
















In a mosck in Sarajevo
















Some where on the way to Mostard... this is a river.
















Me and Ericka in Mostard on the famus Moon brige.

















Me and the Moon brige in Mostard.
















Me and Ericka partying..... in Kotor in Montenegro.
















Me and some church in Austria.. near Florians home.

One of the signs at my work...

Way do you think this sign looks like this?

Friday.. @ the camp

Non stoping party house B8....!

Well I am living at the G3 like you know.. and that is the HRV - crazy camp. But the most crazy steal container is the B8... and on Friday we fitted 22 people in one (1) room - Ken's room .. lol…

DESPO.... kvöld

Elli, Hjörtur, Paulus, Grétar, Binni og X - Despó-húsmenn.

Í skála G3 er alltaf stuð... ég hef reyndar ekki séð heilan þátt en .. þar sem strákarnir taka öll sætin og við komust ekki að ...
En það er lengi pláss fyrir einn....

G3 rúllar...