Letters!

At this wet day I went to Drøbak to meet Marit. I think it's about 39 years since we last met at Røros, as two teenagers.
You never know how the contact will be after all these years, but it wasn't any problem, and we both felt like meeting again. She had found several letters I had written letters during one year, 1976, and she gave them to me to read. When I came home I lit the fire, made coffee and started reading!