Back to the walls
A March storm drips snow from the sky. The whole of Sördalen hums when the wind is channeled and gathers its strength.
Tengkangpoche – North Pillar
A mountain stream with clear water and a sandy bottom reflects the colors of the beginning of fall in the middle of a foggy landscape. The mountains are hidden,.
Illness and adaptation in Nepal
One of my biggest dreams is to draw big lines on the walls of the Himalayan giants. Lines that glow red.
A piece of Bohuslän
A year ago, I ate my words about climbers returning to Lofoten again and again, as the area was revealed to be the most beautiful place.
Cross-country skiing in Huippuvuori
Freefall as dark blue fjords break the fields of permafrost descending into the sea. Sailing among whales and walruses on a sailboat.
A dive into ski alpinism
This spring I moved to Chamonix for March-April with the aim of deepening my knowledge and skills regarding ski alpinism. Motivation was found.
Les Drus – on the shadow side
In Chamonix, while enjoying an espresso and a croissant on the patissiere's terrace, the eye is easily drawn to perhaps the most majestic of the entire massif.
Costa Blanca
When Ella suggested a sport climbing trip somewhere in southern Europe for the Christmas holidays, I was on the brink of something new again. Of course I agreed.
Los Capitanos and a few other great cracks.
The mosses grow dry under the shoes, the time on the dirt roads approaches the Dakar Rally, and the cracks do not appear.