So I arrived back in Sweden and took the train north with my pops. The following pictures are deceiving, taken in the short snatches of sunshine. The summer so far has been cold and blustery and rainy with the occasional bout of hail or sun shower. Nevertheless, I like trains.
Picking out flowers at the market with my mother
Scrubbing the floorboards with soap and water. There is nothing like the crisp smell of soap.