Dalarna in July

I've had the best summer, and it's soon coming to an end. I'm not sad. Not at all. In contrast, I feel ready and psyched to get back to my routines. It has been fantastic with a little break.

I'm also looking forward to bring you up to speed with loads of images from this summer. Starting with this road trip I did with the people I have closest to my heart. Erik. His mother and sister. 

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Erik fidgeting. Always fidgeting. Not because he's nervous though, just because he likes it. 

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Brudskogens fäbodar. I recommend you to go there. Fantastically beautiful. 

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It happens that I get overly proud of the place I come from. There's nothing like Dalarna.

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Birch trees with mountains and valleys in the horizon. I can't get enough. 

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Not to mention kind-eyed hippie horses. 

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We got there just in time to watch the calves get fed. 

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And I know someone who completely fell in love. I don't know anybody who loves animals more than him and I love him for that. 

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Explored old sites full of old stories that Doris could tell us. 

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We made new friends in the parking lot. 

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And of course, when you thought it couldn't get more charming we met a few relatives who were out for a spontaneous biking bingo. Only in Äppelbo.