Today was what one would call “a typical Swedish spring Sunday”. It was warm and the sun was shining. And all sun longing people of the North were out. In their garden, for a walk, doing anything that gave them a good reason to be outside. Even our boys were out. They even gave up the Wii playing of their on free will for some outdoor fun.

Today was the day, when the patio furniture came out of the basements and other winter hideaways. And the day I solemnly swore I will not complain when (if) the temperature is far beyond 35 C on our patio later this summer.

Today was the day when the first laundry got air dried outside, leaving them with a small scent of heaven.