Summer’s last breath

Summer’s last breath

We pack the car and head to Orust after work on Friday. Been looking forward to this the whole week. Pick up some Thai in Stenungsund. We just make the ferry and arrive before dark. It’s overcast but not cold.

So good to sleep in Saturday morning. Clouds are gone and the sun is out. A little too cool for coffee and toast on the porch. It warms up and by noon it’s like summer, Swedish summer.

Just like Diesel and Roxy Cooper loves Orust. It’s feels like the order has been restored to have a dog leaping through the blueberry bushes and the heather again.

End the day with a barbecue and a bottle of wine.

Sunday is cold and overcast. It doesn’t feel so bad to head back to Gothenburg again.

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