These photographs were taken a week ago at lake Tränuhals. It was a nice day to be out walking, even though the sun was mostly hidden behind clouds. I walked for two hours, and was rather tired when I got back to the roadside. But being tired felt good.
(Posting title is from the poem The Messenger by Eleanor Wilner.)
Well, thats too bad.
ReplyDeleteWe don't have much snow either, compared to last year.