Status Updates From Alberte og Jakob

A bit less than halfway through the book, the sun has just risen for the first time.

Well, that's what it's like living inside the Arctic Circle.

So far, it's kind of like a Norwegian version of Memoires d'une jeune fille rangée, though written about thirty years earlier. I wonder if she'll later meet a Norwegian version of Sartre? (Don't tell me if you know, like everyone else I hate spoilers).