...which means "Snowy Monday morning" in Swedish. I woke up to quite a bit of snow. It's fairly warm, so it's perfect snowball snow. There's no wind, so it's falling straight down, smooth and beautifully quiet.
I walked down to the dock to take photos and see if there was anyone else around. I saw a number of animal tracks, but no moose, though. I did see one other set of people tracks. Our neighbors by the sea, Lennart and Marit, were on their way home, so I waited with them at the Waxholms dock.
By the time I got home, I was getting pretty cold! It was good to put my socks on the radiator while I made lunch.
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