By the sea

I spent all of yesterday at Kössö (Köpstadsö), a small island just south of the city. Going out there is almost like going back a century. No cars not even bicycles, just small winding paths with the house next to it. It’s so pretty and peaceful it almost makes you hurt. As a child of the northern archipelago (on the mainland side - Lilla Varholmen), there is no better thing than the smell of salt and seaweed along with the noise from seagulls. The houses (very tiny) cost a fortune, but when I get rich and famous (at least the first) I will buy a house in the archipelago. Along with that London flat… Happily snapping away with my camera I also managed to take quite a few good pictures and getting a very nice tan.

One of many natural harbours

Winding paths and houses next to each other


I wonder how the sheep ended up there

On my way to catch the ferry back to the city

A reminder that it's back to Real Life a.k.a. work on Monday

Bye bye Kössö! See you soon!