
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.



























