The morning sun has not yet wiped away the dewdrops in the cobweb
As usual, Cayenne seeks out high vantage points
Standard terrain around Skramsen lake
Morning coffee on the storehouse stairs
Coffee break at the Lintjärn pond
Here the cranes have left traces behind
Sun pike on the storehouse stairs (pike usually stand still in sunny spots in the lake)
The old kerosene lamp comes to honour in the autumn darkness
There are many cycle and hiking trails reconnoitered and mapped within the township
Follow me, brother, beyond the mountains,
with the still cool rivers,
where all the sea falls slowly asleep
within the rock-encircled bed.
Somewhere beyond heaven is my home and my mother,
midst gold sprinkled mists in a rose mantle dressed.
(Dan Andersson ; Around the begger from Luossa, Black ballads)
Another day the excursion goes once again to that promontory (Vifanäsudden)
5 kilometers walk back and forth
Girlfriends with corona distance
Anonymous works of art in the Haga Park