mandag 11. september 2017

Lille Molla

Svolvær 7 am waiting for my ride.
I am all alone on this island.
So excited to be here.
This morning was a bit gloomy. 

Sky is clearing.
Heading up.

Moomin thrives.
Summit Nonstind.
View over Skrova.
Lovely evening.
Finally I am here! At this small island where no one lives. First I looked around for a tent spot and also where I could find some drinking water. The beach was perfect. I set up my tent and it was raining for a while so I relaxed in my tent, reading a book until afternoon. I knew that good weather was coming so it was perfect timing although the rocks were a bit wet on my way up. Then the sun came. I followed the route which seemed most natural up to the highest point of this island. Twice I was about to turn around. Then I found a better way but still on the edge. At least when I was going back down that part I was really scared.

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