Bachata*

Mr Richard givin you all his Dominican love*

Tour a El Limon*

A day of another adventure...

We started the day by taking a crazy "motor" (moped)- ride
from Las Terrenas to El Limon.




"It´s in the air..."



Full control??
(Not relaxin under a parasol!!)



Just cruisin Dominicana is beauty*

Stopping by a restaurant to eat
some REAL dominican food*

Ok, the time had come to climb my one eyed (!!!)
friend Pancho and enter the wild jungle...

Haha...the freaky four*

Vaminos Pancho*

"Leading me through quiet waters..."

Not exactly Miss Mowgli or Jane, but ok...*

Mi y mi amigo Emilio*

(Thanks to him I´m not dead somewhere
in that jungle by now...haha!!)

Because of rain the trail was SUPERmuddy
and it was pretty steep at times!

Some of the horses slipped
cause of the glossy rocks...

Finally reaching the top*

Tarzan, you there? :)

Alittle shaky but Pancho made it all the way!!

Linda, Brownie & me*

The locals resting by the horses..
It´s time to gamble dominican style*

I didnt find Tarzan, but Mowgli came by*


I know she´s trying to say
"Eat me, I taste as sweet as I look!"

The mom said I could take her,
and I almost said yes...hehe!

Me & Jaquelyn*

"The cascad"




Linds & Chris*


Almost there...


"Together we made it..."
(Jay-Z)

Local photographer...haha*

Love you Linds*



Freedom*

Las Terrenas*

From now this is reality...

Stay tuned...and maybe a lil´ jealous*

Santo Domingo*

In a rush of time, so let the pictures speak...

Takin it to the streets*

I found my homie Mr Bobbie*

A taste of the juicy Caribbean*

Flowerpower*

Mr Barber*

Miss Grandma*

Sophia, this one for you...!!
Now Linda has to hunt those pancakes for me*

Miss Scrapbookin*
.Still a small dead banana.



Mr Jolio doin my nails...haha*

Good night Mr Santo Domingo*

Rushin adventure*

Alright, the day was here...
the day we had been waiting for...
almost to long!

This is what we had in mind, what we dreamed for, though of...

But somehow we weren´t quite there...yet!!

This journey started one early mornin in Oslo,
2 girls bouncing the stairs with the heaviest suitcases you can imagine...belive me!!
Those poor neighbours...
It was rushed...way to rushed!!

So finally at the trainstation in time,
I looked at myself...haha
the suppost-to-be comfy and flexible pants I´m wearing
looked like grandpa diapers!!!
Oh well...No wonder people was staring...
I thought it was my suitcase.. haha!!

(Btw, my suitcase had over 10 kg overweight...
Didnt have to pay a penny..Thanks mr Jesus!)

"Freedom to go, freedom to stay"

It was time to get what I what I always want in the middle of the night,

Coffee & Licorice*

Better enjoy that very last piece of norwegian quality...

Highly valued*

Now the time had come to spread our wings and fly, HIGH!

Def my favourite sport!!

We had to step by London...and of course Starbucks was a must-do*


I have NO idea where that energy came from...

After over 24 hours of travelling,
playing dead bananas come around very easily...
At least for me!

And being a dead banana in Miami
you draw lots of attention...haha...
A "lady" cant stop staring
so we just have to start talking to her...
And by this time the plane is delayed about 3 hours already...
hmmm NOT funny.

Dalinda is in total SHOCK that we´re to take a taxi alone
to the hotel when arriving in Santo Domingo,
and by the way her private driver is picking her
and her husband up...
OF COURSE they´ll drop us off at our hotel.

By that time it´s 4 in the morning, we are
in the ghetto, all we can see are wild dogs,
gangsters and smoke.
Again, thanks mr Jesus.

The view from our hotel window,
that it took an hour driving to find
in the wilderness of Santo Domingo´s
ghetto.

Welcome to the Caribbean*