Well, it didn't turn out as planned. The answer from Falun was such that we had to go back and open up the house again, start the electricity and water. I think Gunnar was stressed because he actually forgot to close a valve and water poured out into the attic and through the ceiling in the bedrooms.
Today we took a tour up the road to our special lingon-place.
There's no need to walk very far in order to pick a bucket full.
How much have I got in here?
We call it "the red gold of the forest".
After the work, a cup of tea and a cinnamon bun tasted good.
The fern is changing colour, autumn is here.
This area has recently been cut. Not a tree in sight. It doesn't look nice.
Then it's time to clean the berries. We had picked 4 kilos. Tomorrow we'll make jam.
Afterwards we rewarded ourselves with "surströmming", the fermented fish we like so much, (yes I know, we're mad). The sun continued warming us. At around 7pm it was still 18 degrees. What a lovely summer/autumn we're having!
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