27 July, Tuesday
Getting to know Tviberg
The sea was hard that day, my friend. Some had to sleep to midday, cause they did not sleep at night. What they missed, they will never get back. Fieldwork, climbing, hiking, fishing and sailing, was only done by the participants that could not get away from the leaders.Some even had to eat breakfast in the bush before climbing. Climbing was all to easy, some people even manage to get to the top, of course, the hard part was to get down again. The "trust the rope anthem", was not easy to follow. Some of the climbers was too good and decided to cilmb on the cliffs by the sea, witch resulted in falling into the sea and some minor injuries. Only to go home and brag about it.
The girls ruled in on the wall, some of the even manage to dance during rappelling.
The local fisherman took trips with the youths, that were READY TO KILL DEFENCELESS FISH.
They learned how to treat the fish and to gut the slimy little bastards. They also had the experience of close contact with seals, these beautiful animals followed the boats into the sunset and towards the beach were the Fieldwork people had made a big bonfire.
The Rumanian people were arranging the Romanian night for us, and spent therefore half the day in the kitchen. The result was very tasty, and kept us all to the table for hours with laughing and bad jokes.
A very nice evening indeed, later that night, until 4am, some of us did some fishing and seal watching and catching crabs and boil them on the beach in a big pot.
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 The people behind the
great romanian dinner.
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