Friday

Friday after work I went to see the parents and another relative to my friend Håkon that passed away in June. They actually live in the Lyngen Alps but now they were here in his apartment to go through everything. I was nervous when I went there. I thought I should walk instead of cycle to delay the whole thing a bit and then it all came back to me like a wave all those sad feelings came over me so strong but there is nothing to do about it. I didn't have to worry because they were glad to meet me and so lovely people. The invited me for dinner as well and we talked for two hours. I also told them about the dream. Then when I was off to leave came also Kristin's mom. I've met here twice before at the memorial and the funeral. They didn't put her actual urn in the ground until this week. Then I cycled home in the rain with a good feeling. I'm glad I met them and it might not be the last time because they want to go back to Kjerkfjorden and I said I could come with them and show them where it happened. They were not ready yet but probably by next summer.

Me and Håkon in march 2014.