Winter, it seems, has been the coldest for 40 years in Sweden. Spring, nothing but grey and cold as well and summer never really seemed to arrive. We arrived a week ago, just when it all changed, and have enjoyed lazy days in grannies garden, drinking lemonade on the terrace and running around the huge lawn. We've been to town, to the beach, to the playground behind the old school and to the library. Hana seems to be in a linguistic explosion and just doesn't stop talking, Kai has learned to ride a bike. I'm just relaxing.
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