Dad and Dalarna

I am at my dad’s big house in the country side of Rättvik

Dad really has a knack for personal decorating

He runs a second-hand shop (one could almost think it was in the house)

It’s been a relaxed and joyful weekend

We walked the 600 meter bridge out in the lake of Siljan

Picked wild mushrooms (some, with doubt)

And the forest’s gold: chanterelles

We took a motorcycle trip in the country

And were reminded of the beauty of Swedish nature

We had Irish coffee on the patio

Talked about the existential aspects of life

One of my dad’s customers runs an art gallery

We paid him a visit and got Tosca cake served with wild raspberries

We also ate cray fish

Tapas

And big chunks of meat

so needless to say, I’ll be satisfied for days.