A few days later we jumped on the bike and drove about half an hour to Asa, to meet up with dear friends at a cray fish party.
With this view from your breakfast window, you must just get happy every morning!
Beautiful Swedish rose hips.
The beach just 50m away from the house.
View from the beach.
Boys shall be boys; at least they were brave enough to get into the water..
..whereas I stood safe and sound on the bridge, possibly dipping a toe or two in the FREEZING water.
Happy and cold, the Viking pack fortunately made it back.
Once back at Jonas' parents, father (left) and son packed themselves on their bikes and headed for Oslo to visit my youngest sister in law. I re-packed and wheeled myself and a bunch of findings from our packed belongings, which I must have borrowed (stolen?) from my sister ages ago, towards the train to go to sister Maija's in Goteborg.
Thank you Martin, Nicke, Karro and Lea for a fantastic evening and day!
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