It was cold, it was windy, and he was tired and hungry after a long walk. I’m talking about one of my neighbours. Suddenly he was standing in front of a flooded path in the bog and he… Read More
The fragrance of heather and bog is like an instant journey into the Norwegian mountains.
I went for a walk in the bog but many paths are flooded, though the green frogs have crowned days. Frogs with crowns…
As always when I see cotton flowers, I think of Valdresflya in Norway.