By Kristina Korsholm December 16, 2009 in Life

Viking Blood

If you ever wonder what you are really made of you will know when you stand téte a téte with the Pacific Ocean. In the freezing month of December that is…..

The other day when my father was visiting me in LA we went to the beach to test the waters. My father immediately stripped down and jumped in the waves.

Insane? well, his blood is that of a true viking’s… What about me you ask? Well somebody had to document the event, which is not an easy task. So yours truly juggled clothes, picnic bag, the dog and made sure I got some solid footage of everything… that doesn’t make me a bad viking. Just a selective one. I pick my ‘stripping-down-jumping-in-the-waves-moment’ with care 😉

Santa Monica Beach Baby.

Playtime with Emma 🙂

A Viking Thumbs up…

I’m hanging out with the seagulls… I tried to feed them oranges. But they don’t like Vitamin-C, I guess…. I’m wearing my vintage band jacket from San Francisco, Tommy Hilfiger vest, Object jeans and boots from Target. Santa Monica Pier makes a pretty background