One step at a time

On Friday Connor and I went for a walk in Nordmarka forest. I was planning a relatively short walk, but it ended up being a lot longer than I anticipated. We took the metro up to Frongerseteren. From there we walked to Sognsvann via Tryvannstua, Blankvann, Nordmarkskapellet and Ullevållseter. By the time we got home we were exhausted and just gave up on life for the rest of the night. The trip is roughly 16 kilometers (or 10 miles for my British readers). We were supposed to meet dad at the pub, but I guess it is safe to say that that did not happen.

The frog that scared the crap out of me and Connor. Thanks for making us both scream like little girls.