(The photo is totally unrelated to this post, but meant to cheer up those that are eagerly waiting for spring. From my moms garden.)I surprised S with a visit yesterday. Yes. I spontaneously decided to hop on the eight hour train from Bergen to Oslo so that we could be together for another weekend. He did the same for me once when I was studying in Russia and he lived in New York. We've never been so far away from each other than that semester, but a couple of days before his spring break I got the message that he was going to spend it with me in St. Petersburg.Oh... What great distances we travel for love.
