I woke up a little after four this morning; the sun was already shining out my window.
I got dressed and walked to town, about 1 1/2 miles away from our cottage.
The stillness. The anticipation of a new summer day that had not really begun. And especially, the silence.
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Stunning, Rosa. Thank you!
Absolutely… Exactly what part of Sweden is this, Rosa?