The thought of move time spent travelling doesn't really seem to be something Maud can bear to contemplate.....
but once she gets there and realises there is food a and drink everything is just dandy.
Auntie Ingvill carries the ice cream, Maud comes armed with the scoop...
stopping on the way to play a little footy.
Usually time for some fishing when we are at the summer house too, this time the lazy way, put out a net in the fjord in the evening, come back and haul it in the next morning and voila..... fish.
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