Where my husband grew up.

 We hit one of my favorite places in Sweden today. My husband's greater backyard. When he was a kid he spent hours at the lake, playing, fishing, adventuring...you know kid things. We still do just the same. Whenever we are back we go out there and have a grill evening. Light a fire, roast hot dogs on a stick, let the kids play in the lake, catch tadpole and such. It isn't quite the same going without him. (Did I mention he stayed back in the States to work? Someone has to support our "glamorous" lifestyle -lol - read my earlier post entitled "I forget") Anyway, this place is magical. Where a kid can be a kid.