Our neighborhood

in Sweden looks totally different than it did on our island in Southern California. 

Every morning I take a long walk with Lando and sometimes I do not meet a single soul. 

Imagine that, just Lando and I, and the lake and the trees. No people. Heavenly! 

This is what the lake looked like this morning when I started my walk, 

and then the sun came around and the fog lifted. 

The neighborhood street. 

What a beautiful, beautiful day. 

Countryside life at its best. 

The sky is Swedish blue in a way it only can be in Sweden.