The first morning we woke up to sun and teeny tiny snowflakes making the world sparkle.
Every year a different animal made of ice, serving as a slide.
One of very few old buildings left in town.
Johan and a bit of snow.
The snow is being collected and transported to a snow dump.
Bumping into people I know on the street and yelling HEEEEJ to eachother, great!
Everything looks like semla.