The first picture taken in this series. This is the last stretch of coast you will get to on day 4.

This is to the left, but taken at the spot as the fist picture.

This is just to simply illustrate what we could ecounter if we don't follow certain regulations.

Me, Christ, and Theron came to the endpoint earlier than the other party, so we had some time to kill. And why not posing on the large rock we found at the beach? You can see if from a distance from the earlier picture.

Even Theron thought it would be a great idea to show off some muscles.

This is Chris's try to make an artistic shot....success or not, the small rocks were pretty darn cool.

He sure looks cool, but he was somewhat scared of the water coming up again.

A closer look at what this part of the beach consisted of.

Chris is trying to fight off evil spirits, but I don't know if balancing hot rocks on the forehead would do the trick.

A closer look at this witchcraft.

A very large snail in it's natural habitat.

And here is MockY in a mosquito infested hole, the same cave the snails resides in.

And Theron is trying it out as well. If that face is caused by mosquitoes or snails is still unknown.

24 minutes into hiking, day 1.

25 minutes into hiking, day 1.

This is the old lightning house. Not in use anymore but still "open" so that we could go inside to explore.

This little fella was sunbathing on the road leading to the lighthouse.

Theron is the first one to go up the lighhouse. It does have its disadvantages though. He hit his head failry severely. Take a close look at his eyes and you see that he is in pain.

Chris went back to get the "slow pack"

Theron is enjoying the view from the lighthouse.

The hole is not really made for full grown computer geeks like us but we all managed to get through.

View from the ligthouse.

Yet another picture of the view.

Our evil backbacks are waiting for us.....

The "grownups" are posing around the lighthouse.

There was a very large collection of seals on the beach close to the lighthouse. I was "forced" to investigate.

This is our first campsite. As you might notice, the sun is no where to be found and a very strong wind is blessing us with its presence. This was just the beginning however and later that night the wind picked up so strong it was really hard to fall asleep. Add to that was the fact that is was colder than midwinter in northen Sweden....

There was alot of jokes about religion (lets just leave it at that for now...) but this must be as close to God as you can come.Imagine you have been walking with demp clothing, chilling wind, and a mist constantly slapping your face for more than 3 hours, and this is waht you see. The sun is way underrated sometimes.

The fog is caressing the treetops.

Chris is leading us on. This stretch was one of the few that didn't involve the beach.