Spring has come to the island of islands.
Here, in the province of Varmland, it is still a deep Winter's day.
Nature on the hold button, but soon exploding in green.
It's dramatic and quiet beauty speaks another language.
I am listening only, not to disturb.
Visiting friends, far away from the island,
but so close at heart...
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| The ice covered lake. |
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| Silhouettes and a faint sun. |
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| Soon no chance to see the lake through trunks of trees. |
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| The neighbor's house. |
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| Friends on a 15 kilometers trip on the frozen lake. |
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| Fantastic balance for first time rider, in safe hands with teacher Anna-Carin. |
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| Such tranquility on a walk this day. |
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| Waiting for Spring. |
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| Friends serve dinner Summer time here, with splashing water under their feet. |
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| Also time for a pro hockey game today. |
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