Ein vika á Zarepta.

Eg havi akkurát verið á Zarepta á 13 ára leguni har. Eg var leiðari har, og eg hevði hesar fittu gentir á mínum holdi. Tað var ein sera góð lega, vit høvdu tað stuttligt, og eg var ógvuliga glað fyri at genturnar gjørdu mær tann beina og løgdu seg at sova tá náttarfriður skuldi vera, túsund takk fyri :)

At skapa sær eitt sindur dugdu vit eisini væl. Her er kapping um at gera flottasta hoppið, og eg haldi, at tær duga sera væl :) Eg fái ongantíð nokk av hoppimyndum.

Tá veðrið jú var so gott, so varð sjálvandi grillað. Her er alt holdið samla, og Elsa er eisini komin, eftir at hava verið langt burturi og ferðast.

Hugnaløtan var bara eisini hildin uttanfyri.

Genturnar hjá vildu sleppa at royna alt. Her rógva tær okkum langt út á vatni. Bara rólig, eg hjálpti eisini eitt sindur til.

Ein av døgunum fóru vit eisini í ítriv á pynta skrivibøkur. Summar vóru ógvuliga skjótt lidnar, meðan eg brúkti laaanga tíð og endaði við at vera síðst liðug.

Vit fóru eisini at svimja. Genialt at Zarepta hevur so nógv at bjóða. Hetta var tann stuttligasta myndin vit tóku har.

Alt í alt vil eg siga, at hetta var ein góð vika. Tað vóru útfordringar, sum vit máttu berja okkum ígjøgnum, men eg haldi, at Orð Guds bleiv greitt prædikað, vit lærdu øll millum annað Móses betur at kenna. 

Eg haldi á at biðja fyri tykkum, gentir, haldið tykkum til Gud og latið Hann vera Harra tykkara!

A Night in a Tent by a Lake with Friends.

Saturday we went tenting by the lake, Fjallavatn. Since the weather around here is very unpredictable, we were keen on all most anything, but we were hoping for no rain and not too much wind.

We didn't really know the place that we were tenting, so we couldn't really find shelter. The area around the lake was very wet, so we couldn't set up there. But we found a quite good spot.

We brought two disposable barbecues with us, so supper was burgers and sausages, yummy.

 

Later we decided we wanted to walk around the lake, or maybe just see what we at the far end of the lake. What we thought was going to be a medium long walk, became a loooooong walk with winds against our head and rain pouring in the end. But we made it :) We didn't walk around the lake, but all the way to the far end, so that we could see the ocean.

And coming back from the walk the weather really changed or maybe just got worse. We were able to sleep in the end, but not for long. A few times I seriously thought the tent was going to break and crash on us. But luckily it didn't. I got a few hours of sleep, even the the wind was minimizing our sleeping area.

When I finally got out of my sleeping bag, I was still very tired, and feeling like a horrible mess.

But the trip was a lot of fun.

We were singing: "Or-e-oooo, ore-o, oreo, or-e-ooo, ore-o, oreo, oreo, ore--, ore, ore---o!

To My God.

I don't know how you do what you do 
I'm so in love with you 
It just keeps getting better 
I want to spend the rest of my life 
With you by my side 
Forever and ever 
Every little thing that you do 
My God, I'm amazed by you 

Kirkjugøta

Ok, so this must be the coolest lane in the country, or maybe the most religious one at least. It has it's very own street name: Kirkjugøta (Church Lane), and there is one, yes one building on the street. Oh yeah, you guessed it, the church.

EIN STÓR FAMILJA

 Í 2009 vaks víðkaða familja okkara, tá omma giftist Oddur, og tað eru vit sera glað fyri. Síðsta vikuskifti vóru vit næstan øll á Selatrað ein familjutúr, vit vóru 22 fólk (og 4 fólk manglaðu enn tá). Tað var ein sera hugnaligur túrur. Tíð var til  mangt; vit stuttleikaðu okkum, høvdu hugnaligar løtur saman, kappaðust, prátaðu og ótu nógvan mat ;)

Eg eri sera glað fyri at kunna hava góða familju, sum eg kann hava tað gott saman við, og brúka mítt lív saman við.

hesi ætlaðu sær at vinna

vit eta leskilligan grillaðan mat

út at rógva

tað er altíð skeg at spæla við vatn ;)

søta Sára (mín av Selatrað?)

øll somul - high five !