It took a long time for the spring defeating king Winter this year.
By end of April/beginning of May our beloved princess finally won.

The hiker girls went to visit one of the members' hut (hytte) on this island Bømlo just north of Haugesund. Elbjørg grew up on this farm here, om a small island with no bridge or road over to the main island.
Back then it was hard work on the farm, going by row boat to school, but also lots of precious memories from that close knit community.
She's literally cut stone, made stone walls, freighted mold soil and planted.
The barn isn't even painted on all sides. We are walking into the woods to explore Elbjørg's fairytale land.
This shed was kept to boil water for the cattle and clean milking gears.The roof panes are old raw cut slate plates. This is an 18th century building.
The old, solid made road are now only used by hikers.
Tilly, who also grew up on a farm, 70 years ago, has got that sweet, girlie luck look on her face.
Torill is challenging nature and forces on the edge of a steep cliff.She's frame by the laces of the not fully sprung trees.
As usual on the coast, the weather was changing all day, from wind and gray sky to sun and blue.Here's a boathouse/ storehouse fro fish and fishing boats. The lift hanging out from the third floor is still in use.
This is how it looks like while resting on the pier belonging to Elbjørg's hut.
Liv is greeting the small crab fishes.God bye to Børøy. Hope we'll see you again soon.
I'm uploading this post now, cause next Tuesday is May 17th. Lots of work to be done before the celebration of the Norwegian Constitution Day.
See you on the 18th.
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