More daylight hours promise the end of winter and the coming of spring, but the snow lingers on Orust and this weekend the sun refused to shine altogether. Anna, Roxy and I took a walk to our favourite look-out. Took some photos but the light was flat and dull. In the evening, with a crackling fire, and after some good food and a bottle of Margaret River Cabernet Sauvignon, we settle in front of (some of us reluctantly) the finalists for Sweden’s entry in the Eurovision Song Contest. Roxy snored to Frans being sorry.