Over the next 11 days we skinned up, skied and snowboarded on the most beautiful and picturesque peaks I have ever seen in my life. We got lost somewhere among the magic fjords, driving through small Norwegian towns and villages, being constantly dazzled by the views we have not witnessed before. We hiked from the sea level to reach 900 m, then skied down all the way to the ocean, just to start over again the next day climbing to 1300 m and skiing down again.

Every day was filled with absolute freedom, fuck society and its problems. It was only here and now. Each time we were skiing down, we were shouting like kids and feeling this kind of freedom, that you will never feel again once you grow up. Every summit we reached was a different story.