Autumn in Fevik

My wife, Ellen, with Preben and Amanda at the beach where we live in Fevik.

Young artists

Two young artists.
We have visitors from Gjøvik My brother Kristian is here with his wife Lene, their two children Preben and Amanda, and a Border Collie named Oliver.
Preben and Amanda have been busy painting these two past days and the result is remarkable.

My lone island

Sondre has planted his flag on my island :-)

Strange as it may seem, this island became very popular with my little nephew age 5.

A new member of Fjelde Martinsen

My sister in law gave bith to a beautiful girl, and our two nephews got a babysister.

Two proud big brothers!

Sound of Music

The summer here in Arendal and Grimstad is packed with concerts and festivals. We tried to catch some of it bringing with us our 4 month old babygirl who love music.

The headphones kept the volume at a moderate level and made the music experience for her the very best.

Thank you Clas Ohlson :-)

Time flies

Much have happend since my last publish. I have been to Austria and Schweiz twice and one tripp to Poland. Our little girl has just turn 3 months, and today we passed a very special milestone. Our little girl laught for the first time, and I don't mean a little giggeling, she was really laughting.

The new boss

One happy family!
Our little princess has now grown to a total of 52,5 cm, weighing 4500 g.
Figures are not official, but approx, measurements, made by the proud father on the bathroom floor.
Giving her birth measurements of 49 cm and 3040 g, this seems a lot after just 5 weeks.
Up till now she has treated us nice. We often have to wake her during night to feed her, and there are hardly any noice, nothing worth mentioning anyway.
Let's hope this continue!

Vår lille sopran

Vår lille sopran så dagens lys 26.03.2008 kl. 06:53

Eline Natalie var 49 cm lang og veide 3040 g da hun ble født.

Österreich - die land des alpens -or something...

I guess my teacher from German class would be most disappointed if he where to read this blogg. I went to Austria and hardly talked a German word. The first week was spent in Nenzing, a small place next to the Swiss border, and even closer to Liechtenstein. I took the plane to Zurich and drove about 1,5 hours to Nenzing. As always the job took so much of my time I didn't have time to look around. The week after I also arrived in Zurich and droveto Nenzing for a short meeting, the next day I drove to Seekirchen a small town next to Salzburg. The drive took 3,5 hours and I went by all the famous ski-resorts, St.Anton, St.Moritz, Innsbruck and more and didn't have time for a quick look, not to speak about trying out the slopes :-(

Maybe next time.

The travelling was a bit of a chanse to take considering Ellens pregnancy, but luckily nothing happend and I am well at home and still waiting for the big thing.

Danish wedding

My mother in law has met her man!

We spent the weekend in Sæby, a small town near Fredrikshavn in Denmark, where Oddrun and Ove, the newly wedds, live together.
It's only a few hours away by ferry boat and car.  Today the ferry takes about 4,5 hours, but when the new ferries are set in service the trip will decres to approximately 2,5 hours.
The ferry departure from Kristiansand (N) and arrives in Hirtshals (Dk). From Hirtshals there is about 45 min by car to Sæby.
Ove has two married daughters and 5 grandchildren so our family has grown quite a bit over the weekend :-)

Fuel

As promissed to my english  readers I will continue writing some stories in English. This happend on Saturday. It was a wonderful day, the sun stood 
high and bright and Ellen and I wanted to have a picknic with her 
sister Berit, her husband Jarle and their two lovely boys, 
Sondre (4,5) and Simon(1,5). Jarle had to drive me to work where I last night had left my car.
On my way home I made a short stop to tank some gas.
Hughe mistake!!
After just 10 meters my car started to "cough" and then stoped. 
I could not understand what was wrong, I tried to start it again 
but got no response.  I thought the fuelpump of my car had broken and didn't pump fuel to the engine. So I called for help from 
a local rescue car and sat waiting in my car. After a while I got 
bored and got out. I then noticed two other cars standing at a bus
stop just a few yards away and thought I'd go ask if they had problems as well. It turned out they had experienced the same as I had. It was clear the problem was the fuel and not the cars. I called the local supervicor of the unmanned Statoil station and asked him to come up and shut down the station and to check the tanks. I also started to tell all that arrived at the station that they should go somewhere else to get fuel. After a while the supervisor arrived and we had my suspicion confirmed. there was diesel in the petrol tank and vica versa. I was promissed to be contacted to sort out how I could get compensation and get refund for any expences needed to fix my car. My car was then towed to the nearest car repair and was picked up by Jarle, who had driven me to work in the first place to get my car.

The story is found in several norwegian newspapers of today.
http://www.vg.no/nyheter/innenriks/artikkel.php?artid=515832
http://www.nrk.no/nyheter/distrikt/sorlandet/1.4712624

 

Happy New Year