Some days I can't believe it has been this long, and some days it feels like I lived here forever. Here's what it looked like the first weeks when we had moved here, still living in a hotel because the container of our stuff hadn't arrived and we did't have the keys to our apartment:
I took a year off from working as an architect after leaving my job in Sweden, and decided to study art- and architecture history at the University of Stavanger. That was a great decision, but I felt a bit old compared to the other first year students...
We moved in to our nice and airy apartment on the tiny island Grasholmen a bridge away from the city center.
I was blond and has short hair. Odd.
I met T & E for the first time at a BBQ!
And I hung out with some other exchange students, mostly four nurse-students from Canada. They made me realize I like Canadians. Here we are on a hike.
And Stavanger showed itself from its pretty side.