I took some time to go up to Jämtland were im from to visit my grandparents and friends. Nothing is like home..
When Im not on markets i have weird hair xD but i like it… I have had it like 9 years?
This is up on the hill on Frösön called East mountain (Östberget). Fikar (there is really not a good word for that in english!) with a friend.
Later me and my grandmother went up to our cabbin in the mountains to pick berries. Specifically clowdberries, the gold of the forest.
Cloudberries. My favourite berry. I could eat a whole jar of jam from it (Mylta)! They only grow on wet Myr, not exacly a swomp but like a Mire? ”Only step on the grass tufts so you dont sink and get stuck!” my grand mother always told me. In some places they put out borads to walk on like this.
The next day we tolk a roadtrip to another place called The Ristafall that I actually never visited before. Jätmland has severall rivers like this. This part of Sweden is a bit like Alaska, mountains, lakes, rivers and forest as long as you can see, filled with wildlife.