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Of all places.






Tänk att det finns ett Lappland i Västmanland! Man lär så länge man lever.

Late night driving – I was tired, longing for my bed.
Then I saw the tree.


One of the first things I did when I moved to Stockholm was to buy a big map over the forest I had just around the corner. I quickly found this beautiful shelter where I actually overnighted once. I returned to the spot many times during a few years. Last weekend I found it again, this time by accident! 😍





