Terje´s brother and wife have a charming cabin up in the mountains, near Røros. The last time we went there to visit them it was February, snow covered the ground, ice covered the lake and I spent some time ice fishing. This time it was summer, but a cold, wet one. The rain had a break though, and cold doesn´t matter as long as we wear enough clothes.
And with their small boat lying there waiting for us, going fishing was an easy desicion to make.....well, after the youngsters though.
Using something called "otter" as a fishing gear we got four fishes, not sure if they were whitefish or graylings.......
but no matter what they were, they tasted yummy.
And was it not for the mosquitos, we would still be out there, in the wilderness.
A close image of one of the fishes.
Terje showing his grand niece how to clean the fish.