I started from Spiterstulen to go to Glitterheim over Glittertind.

Day. 1

The first stretch up to Steindal River went smoothly. Held great speed and was not tired.

Began as going up against Glittertind. Started about on 1560m at Stendal River.

It was pretty steep the first piece. Get up to the snow about. 2160m.

Nebula was knowing and it began to rain. Nebula was closer and closer so I decided to go down again.

Would go the other path to Glitterheim

I would not go down the steep stretch, so I went to Stone Valley to go down there. There was not as steep.

On the way out to the Stein Valley, it happened. I fell forward.

Had both hands on firming strap to the backpack when it happened, so I did not take me for.

When I fell on a stone with head, I got the backpack in my mind.

I passed out for a moment.

Now I left me, I bled a lot and was dizzy

I went down Stein Valley.

Should have gone back to Spiterstulen but decided to go to Glitterheim.

It was probably pretty stupid.

It was quite cold over time.

Had dry and warm clothes in the bag but decided to wait until I got up the tent before I changed.

There were not many tents places along this path, but at 22.30 at night, I found one.

The stone mound at Vesleglupen.

A nice place with a small brook.

After having turned up the tent, it was wonderful to have on warm clothing.

Fried eggs and bacon. I also boiled soup.

After I had gone to bed, went tent floor on the high side.

It was not funny. I swoon for a moment.

Day. 2

Morning after I got washed over me the worst blood and went against Gltterheim.

Got a room there. Were ther most of the day.

Was pretty good in form in the evening, but at night, I was not quite good.

The room spin every time I turned on me in bed.

Were in such poor shape that I decided to cancel the trip.

It was a shame, for now came the good weather.

Day. 3

Went back to Spiterstulen.

Started cautiously on the trip. It was great weather, and it was hot.

Stopped many times to photograph. There were many fine flowers to see.

As a grouse with the kids. They were not more than 2 m from me.

Before the descent to Spiterstulen it's a great view of the Galdhøpiggen if there is good weather. And that was.

After I came down to Spiterstulen, I felt so fine that I ran home.

After a scan of the head, it turned out that I had not been permanent damage.

I was lucky enough when the first accident was out. It could have gone wrong.

It can be dangerous to leave the trail when one is alone in the mountains