Og sånn ser det ut nå vi er ikke engang halvveis oppe. Det der er faren min. Han vil veldig gjerne opp på toppen, siden det har gått femti år siden sist han var der. Vi bestemmer oss for at det sikkert blir bedre snart.		And this is what Stor-Ala looks like when we aren't even half-way up. That's my father. He really, really wants to reach the summit, as fifty years has gone by since he last was up there. We decide that it will most certainly clear up any second now.