(Last year in Bergen)
The past days and nights have been unbearably hot.
This heavy, humid, you-can’t-escape kind of heat.
Nights are spent on the balcony reading, trying to forget the feeling of being suffocated, trying to avoid taking yet another shower, trying to actually enjoy these insane temperatures.
I wasn’t made for this.
I get stressed.
And I get grumpy.
I try to teach myself it’s impossible to keep the rhythm I would like to. Things will take more time, a little bit more patience and a lot more water.
And that in a few weeks I’ll be back in Norway, and I’ll probably miss this. A lot.
After a long night out and about, this is what we find ourselves doing. I had no idea you can attract squirrels with coins. This will probably be my new favorite pastime.