From canyon to silence
Crowded in the gorge After my coffee and breakfast, I head down the mountain back to the village of Fjällbacka. In the middle of the village lies a true tourist attraction: the enormous granite rock… Lees meer…
Tag: Wildcamping
Unable to say goodbye
Busy and calm at the same time This spot by the sea is incredibly delightful. I just can’t say goodbye to it. I often feel this way about beautiful places, but here it’s especially strong.… Lees meer…
Nothing is required
Today is a rest day I had already decided this yesterday, and as soon as I wake up, I make a decision. Today is a rest day. I feel tired and don’t feel like walking… Lees meer…
Here, I have the honour to sleep
Who on earth goes camping under a highway? Sometimes I really don’t understand people. Well, actually, I often don’t, but that’s a different story. I had read something about the campsite I ended up at.… Lees meer…
Sweden can wait another day
Will they do it or not? For the second morning, I wake up in my shelter in the clearing in the woods. I am calm again after yesterday’s day at the church. Exciting, because I… Lees meer…
The loss of my safety net.
Fear and panic At night I lie awake sweating. Not because I’m warm. Not because something is happening outside my shelter. Fear is in my head. Old trauma of getting lost suddenly resurfaces. I feel… Lees meer…