Spending quiet weekend in Stockholm. Rest and reflection. Pherhabs somewhat of a calm before a storm (next week is quite busy, so I hear).
Took a walk around the little lake in Hellasgården. Contemplated sauna and a swim but forgot swimsuit and felt it was just a teaspoon too early in the afternoon to go to jail, especially in front of all families with toddlers.
Found black trumpets. Again. And I wasn't even looking. Are they trying to tell me something?