The weather here in Geiranger seems more confused than anywhere I have experienced. It's sunny and hot enough for t-shirts then the sun is blocked by the smallest cloud and its back to the jacket, then all over again. We get five minute downpours or gusts of wind that would blow kayaks off their racks. It is necessary to stay storm proof at all times.

Our office

My kayak is the red Merlin. It's magic.

An addition to my gear list by my Uncle Tom. I never expected her to be such a prized possession. Ian named her Suckubiss

Today was a great day of hard skill critique. A much appreciated one on one practice with a guide. It was raining and cold by the time my turn came around but I was stoked to get wet.
One of the best parts about this small town (270 year around residents and 150 summer employees) is the friendly people. I guess our internship position has some what of a reputation for being insane, I am witnessing why day in and day out. But the returning Geiranger folk really look out for us interns. Yesterday we were poaching Internet in the light of 11:30pm and Cal dropped in with a gift of ice cream. We keep our chins up and find time for fun.

It's hard not to when you look up and see this

Can you spot our yellow kayaks?
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