Jacob Wester
Jacob Wester
Jacob Wester
Jacob Wester
Jacob Wester


Unfiltered Skiing – LAPLANDIA

Soooo…. video time! Since I was injured most of last season, I didn’t really get enough footage together to drop anything during the spring, but instead I decided to hold on to the material we gathered during the Riksgränsen trip and save it for fall. At the end of the annual trip north of the Arctic Circle, I managed to pull my brother Oscar out of his busy contest schedule to come visit, and try out his game on some bigger terrain than he’s used to. My ankle feeling almost a 100%, it was perfect timing to finish off the season in some of the most beautiful conditions I’ve ever had the pleasure of skiing in. Here it is, Unfiltered Skiing’s 2015 release: Laplandia. Enjoy!

Now back to my semi-secret project that Sofia and I are working on…I’ve decided to not drop any photos from it until it’s finished, but I will give you some hints soon…it’s going to be a wild ride!




I love and hate fall in equal measure. Summer is over, which means good times in the sun, quality surf, and long days of light are over. On the other hand, the months of september-november is a good time to get back in shape, look over equipment, and make new exciting plans for winter. Spending a lot of time looking at footage accumulated during the season is also a good way to get yourself excited for the year to come, even though I haven’t exactly collected too much of it this year since the ankle injury. Even if I was back on snow as early as march, it wasn’t until the end of april I could really start committing to big stuff, and then the issue of finding good snow and weather slowed us down considerably. I still managed to get a few amazing days back in Riksgränsen at the end of the year, something you will see a full project come out of very soon, I promise:

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Oscar and I standing on top of a beauty northern Sweden face last may.

Other than editing video for your viewing pleasure, I’ve been using my alleged writing talent in other places than this blog, so hopefully you’ll understand the absence of daily updates. If you read Swedish, you may have seen some of my texts in the Freeride newsfeed, as well as various ski magazines. It’s a good way of making the long Stockholm autumn days pass.

What else is going on? Working out of course, my least favorite activity. Loving the feeling after, but can’t shake the fact that skiing, surfing or skateboarding is a hundred times better. But I know from experience that without a good basic strength I won’t last long doing either of those sports, so I make sure to drag myself to the gym at least 4 times a week during the pre-season.

Going to finish off this post with some photos from Sofia and I’s trip to Lofoten, northern Norway a few weeks back, got the opportunity to come with Swedish pro surfer Tim Latte to write a story on his adventures up north. Some photos by me, most by Sofia:


Drive-by shot snapped while driving through the north of Sweden at the end of september. This is just before Riksgränsen where I’ve been spending much of my spring the past two years.


Lapporten, or the Port to Laplandia, sans snow.


Quick stop after driving for a solid 14 hours, another 8 to go.


Norway greeting us with some pretty breathtaking scenery!


Fully packed Mazda, Tim having a last snack before setting up camp.


At night, the Aurora Borealis comes out in full effect. I had never really seen the phenomenon before this trip, so I was very excited getting some photos of it.



Morning coffees before long surf sessions are the best.


Spraying down the line at a secret spot


Getting in and out of the wetsuit is the hardest part about surfing in the Arctic Circle!




After 3 hours in the water I was still toasty in my winter suit. Turns out the water temp up here doesnt really go below 10°C in the fall so I was a bit over-clothed with 6 mms of rubber!


Tim and I being greeted by the locals.


Sofia, exploring the perimeter after setting up camp in Unstad, a famous Lofoten surf spot.


Pre-surf rituals with Tim


Unstad lineup, empty and pumping!


Barrel photo by Mats Grimseth, local photographer. So stoked to see him swimming out right as I got this little tube!


The most scenic place I’ve ever spent a night, what a show!

So Lofoten suddenly went right to the top of planned camping destinations for Sofia and I, and will definitely be part of the itinerary next spring. We even went so far that we are planning some new travel/camping arrangements, but I won’t spoil this one just yet. The next few days though…keep an eye out!

Alright, back to work, I have another story to write, this time about Oscar and I’s heliskiing trip in the Swedish mountains last spring, for a european ski magazine. Any ideas of an angle? Always fun documenting someone’s very first experience doing something as life-changing as skiing big mountains out of a helicopter, as much fun as it is to do the same yourself, especially with your brother. Daniel’s photos are amazing so I think it will be a good read!

Stay tuned for more content soon!


Blog or no?

Hey everyone, I know what you’re thinking – This blog is dead, he hasn’t posted in a month, another victim to Instagram!, etc. And yes, you just might be onto something there, I haven’t really been thinking too much about documenting and announcing my life as of late, as I feel like it can be a bit exploitative at times. In Bali for example, your day-to-day life would, in a way, feel unnecessarily well-organized, if someone was there to capture every move, other than just trusting your memory. Bali is many things, well-organized is not one of them!

Anyways, being back in Stockholm, as the summer turns into fall, I am reminded of the fact that you’re out there, in a much more honest corner of the internet, pushed aside by the ever-growing stimuli-monster that is instant micro-updates about everything, condensed to 140 characters or 1200 pixels, and I realize it’s not such a bad idea to keep this blog alive for a little longer – it represents what I think social media should be about.

So there, it’s back on. Or something. Think of this as less of a daily blog, but rather spontaneous yet well-timed, mindful updates from my life, sometimes often, sometimes more sporadic. I will not let it drown in the ether.

To kick it back into life, what’s better than moving images from the last ARtrip I was on, exactly a year ago in Australia. I just got home from surfing every day for 3 months, and this is the first ski video I watched. Somehow it completely turned the year around and in my mind it’s now getting close to winter, I can’t wait to do this again!

See you soon,


Bali life

Hi, and welcome back to the slow summer time blog. You guessed it, we are relaxing in Bali and posting stuff on here hasn’t really been top priority for me lately. We are spending most of our time hanging out with the cats at SurfLodge Limasan, driving around on the countryside photographing, and getting some waves. It’s been good!

Most photos by Sofia:


Daily chill sessions with the cats, Sofia approves!


If you get off the beaten path, the Bali of old is still out there. Sofia exploring some rice terraces.



Hunting for waves.




On flat days we have been exploring for some waterfalls. It’s incredible how lush the mountains of Bali are.


Sofia in the jungle.



Surfed out. The last couple of days we have been blessed with a perfect swell for some of the lesser known spots on the island.


My finnish friend Niko getting a very un-finnish wave.


Deep in the tube on that single fin!


Locked in the pocket with the gopro in my mouth. Such a good way of capturing surfing!

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The view from the tube.



Two frames from one of the best tube rides I’ve ever gotten!


Heavy closeout.


Sharing the lineup with some local pros makes a session even more fun. Here’s Adam Bennetts getting a deep one.


Lee Wilson on a bomb.


Marlon Gerber


Volleyball game back at the lodge.


Yes, this is a photo of ME, partaking in a sport that involves hitting a ball around. This is a very rare occurrence.


Pool party mischief.


Sofia chillaxing.


Big shout-out to Ketut at the lodge, making some insane dinners for us! These tuna skewers were out of this world!

Rainy day today, time to rest up the arms and watch some movies. We’re heading up to the mountains this week to try and find some cool things to photograph, so stay tuned for more of Bali life!



West Australia part III

Hello from Bali, where every day looks the same and isn’t too blog worthy (you know what happens here by now anyways). Been surfing, eating, partying, the usual schedule. Right now we are staying at my good friends at Xtravel‘s beautiful surf camp, Surf Lodge Limasan. More from this little oasis will come soon!

In the mean time, here’s the third and final installment of mine and Sofia’s Australia roadtrip! Towards the end of the trip we camped out at the coast for a few days where I finally had the chance to get some surf. I’ve always wanted to surf Australia, especially after reading about all the famous pointbreaks up the northwest coast. We stayed at the absolutely stunning Red Bluff, literally in the middle of nowhere, far from wifi, cell service and even the most basic amenities. Alone with a campfire, beers, and the marine wildlife including turtles, sharks and humpback whales, it felt like time stood still. I have to go back here soon, easily one of the most beautiful corners of the earth I have visited so far!


Can’t really think of a better setup than this; you pull up at the beach far out in the middle of nowhere, and a perfect lefthander is reeling down the point, with very few people on it.


The view from our camping spot. I could get used to waking up to this.


There’s a story behind every sign. Supposedly, really big waves come out of nowhere here sometimes, and one time one cleaned up an entire parking lot of cars and people. Better not park too close to the water.


Pretty crazy sharing the line-up with some of nature’s biggest creatures. Humpback whales playing outside the surf.






The surf itself was pretty all-time during our 4 days at Red Bluff. Fun sized lefts, pumping all day, and always an offshore wind.



A little cover-up in the afternoon sun.



Pretty beautiful spot for a hairwash!



The Blowhole close to Quobba station.






The sky we slept under, every single night.

That’s it for the West Australia trip! Next post will be about our second home, Bali!



West Australia part II

Alright, we are back in mellow Bali enjoying a few days in a hotel bed and surfing some small but clean beach breaks out west. Not much swell in the water at the moment so surf shots will come later I suppose. Good for the blog however, since I still have so much to post from WA!

Here’s installment two in the WA photo blog series, from a big day out in Karijini National Park, where we went hiking through some amazing canyons and swimming in the lush, perfectly temperatured pools along the way. Enjoy!


Looks inviting, doesn’t it!




Sofia walking




Sofia walking again


Sofia standing




Trying out new looks.




Circular pool, Dale’s Gorge, and some strange man meditating.



Had to find something to jump off of!




Sofia swimming in Hamersley Gorge

Part 3 coming soon!


West Australia part 1

Hey everyone, and WOW – it’s good to be back on the internet! I love taking a few days off the grid, but 17 days is definitely pushing it! For those of you following me on Instagram, you have seen some updates from Sofia’s OZ data plan, but other than that (which only gets service in towns spread out by 100s of highway kilometers), we have been completely in the dark. Now we’re back in Perth, going through over 100 GB’s of photos from our second big camping trip, a means of travelling I am becoming more and more obsessed by. Just something about throwing all your gear in a rental van, driving for hours upon end with no real plan, seeing towns and people you wouldn’t normally see, sleeping where you want to under an open night sky, and with no hotel reservations telling you how long you are staying.

To properly cover this trip I will need to do this post in several parts, but here’s a little something to get started – the first 3 days of driving north from Perth, towards the great national park of Karijini – a place that deserves its own post later. Enjoy!


So excited to finally meet back up with Sofia after 4 months of her going to school in Perth. I think she felt the same!


Our ride, camped somewhere in the wilderness outside Karijini national park.


Cooking up some thai tofu curry, we had a pretty solid kitchen so the food was on point!


Driving into yet another sunset.



Sofia checking the waves at Flat Rock beach just south of Geraldton.


This is the day that the biggest swell of the last decade hit Australia’s west coast, and a day later, Bali. Even though it felt like bad timing missing it in Indo, watching it (from a safe distance) in WA was nothing short of breath-taking. I’ve never seen waves this big before, and it’s hard to judge it in this photo, but it’s definitely much bigger than it looks!


Desert camping


Sofia making coffee and Tim-Tam Slams (google it!) in the morning.


Resting up at lake Nallan, somewhere in the outback. I love how easy it is to find good, free camping spots all over Australia. Not at all like our US trip last year where we had to search for spots to hide out from rangers or property owners constantly.



The dusks in WA trip me out completely. The two above photos are both taken at the same time in the day, just after sunset, looking opposite directions. We had probably 16 out of 17 sunsets like this on our trip…

Check back soon for more photos! We are off to the island of gods, Bali!
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Goodbye Sumatra – Hello again, Bali

Back in Bali again after almost three weeks away from civilisation! Feels both good and bad, the best part being western food, AC rooms and good roads, the slightly worse parts include frantic traffic, huge crowds and cold water! Yes, the water temperature difference is huge, mornings being really chilly unless you wear a wetsuit top or vest. In Sumatra, getting into the water feels like entering a bathtub.

It’s going to be a few slow, mellow days here at SurfLodge Limasan, before once again packing my bags, flying a few hours south to Perth, WA, where I will finally meet back up with Sofia, after 4 long months of exchange school! So excited to see her again, and experiencing a new side of our planet!

Some photos from the last few days in Sumatra:


I never surfed this wave, but watched it break outside the hotel almost every day. Some big big barrels were tempting, but the shutdown section on almost dry reef at the end made me think twice about paddling out. Maybe next time I’ll bring a wetsuit…


Another angle of the same spot


This is the spot I spent the most time at, fittingly named “the peak”. A behind the peak take-off, quick little backdoor barrel, and kick-out before the end section goes dry. Here’s one of the heavier ones with a bodyboarder getting the wave of the day.


A more approachable set wave rolling through.

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Gopro angles



A nearby lefthander dubbed “leftovers”, popular with the bodyboard crowd.



The sunset on our last day was something special…


Just one more…

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I leave Sumatra with moments like this one engrained in my mind forever. Flawless barrels in glassy, warm water…I will come back soon!

One last surf in Bali tomorrow morning before I’m off to OZ. Stay tuned!


Jungle living

Life out here in the jungle is easy, though keeping up a blog is more difficult. The wifi works sometimes, good enough for an instagram, but not enough to post high-res photos on a daily basis. Anyways, sat through it a few hours today and managed to upload a few, in an attempt to document our days out here! I’ve now spent a week here and I have no plans of returning to civilisation anytime soon. Here’s a batch of photos from yesterday when we decided to pay the neighbouring island a visit:



Freddie and Jonas, two good friends and total legends, waiting for the boat to show up in the morning. Behind is a fun lefthander we’ve been surfing in between the more serious sessions.


Local girl crew taking a morning dip. The locals here are some of the friendliest and most welcoming people I have ever met.


Freddie Meadows, swedish freesurfer and life hacker. So grateful to share a line-up with this dude.


Jonas, an Indo legend who moved to Bali in the eighties, built a life for himself where he still gets to surf almost every day. One of the smoothest styles out there.


Freddie tending to some cuts he got from an unfriendly reef the day before.


Crazy morning sky on the boat ride across the bay


Freddie and Jonas on the barrel hunt, our aussie friend Steve on the bow.


Sumatran wilderness at it’s finest. Who knows what’s hiding up there.


First sight greeting us on the island was this classic indonesian right hander, reeling down a sharp coral reef onto a sandy beach. Pinching our arms as we cruised into the harbor.


The crew, and captain Bobby, getting off the boat after the 45 minute crossing.


This local dog is called Hey Dude and hung out with us for most of the day.


No shortage of goats around this island.


Local kid making his best photo face.


Ready to get in the water!



Upon closer inspection, the righthander looked a little more intimidating, big sections shutting down on very shallow reef, but Steve and I decided to have a paddle while Jonas and Freddie took some manana on the beach. (they made the right call)


Steve setting up for a hairy section. Didn’t make it out of this one though.


Beauty barrel on the inside


I had a tough time getting into the bigger ones but here’s a fun little wave.


Jonas checking out the local architecture.


A concrete path through the jungle revealed a solitary lefthander on the other side of the island, although the winds were on it, but maybe for another day.


Freddie, hanging out with Yeah Dude.



After waking up at 4:30, ordering an Uber that never showed up, loading 3 surfboards and a huge backpack on a motorbike and rushing to the airport, I managed to get on my first flight to Jakarta, sweating and with a huge headache. Love traveling in Indonesia! After that it was another short flight from Jakarta to Lampung on Sumatra, where my new friend Harry met me amidst the arrival hall chaos that’s so typical of this country. Everyone wants to carry the confused westerner’s surfboard, offering rides and other services and it can be pretty over-whelming if it’s your first time. Luckily I’ve been through it a few times, and know how to politely shake my head and smilingly saying “tidak terima kasih”, on repeat.

As I’m writing this I am washing down dinner with a cold Bintang enjoying the sound of waves hitting the reefs out the back. It’s been a long day of traveling, and I am about to settle down in this quaint little camp, somewhere on the southwestern coast of Sumatra, for 12 days, hoping to score some waves. By the looks of it I’ve come to the right place…



Driving for 6 hours after the flights, through dense rainforests as far as the eye can see in all directions, it’s hard to imagine how little is left of this precious resource. This part of Sumatra is protected, let’s hope it stays that way.


Harry and I, cruising through potholes that could swallow the whole truck. 250 kilometres took us 6 hours by the way, so you get an idea of the road quality!


The destination. And no, I didn’t steal this from Google. This is literally my backyard for the next two weeks.


Fun lefthander just outside.


Bigger than it looks on this A-frame further up the reef. No takers.


Another empty one rolling through under the setting sun. I watched this place go off for 30 minutes, too tired to unpack my boardbag, with not a single person in the line-up. There’s always tomorrow…

Time to go to bed, waking up early for some exploration!