From the forest to the sea
May. 27th, 2019 07:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dolorosa_12I've just got home from a fabulous long weekend in Sweden. Today (Monday) is a public holiday in the UK, the second of two long weekends in May, and Matthias and I normally try to spend one of them visiting various friends who are scattered about the UK and the rest of Europe. This weekend naye and doctorskuld were kind enough to let us come and visit them — the first time we'd seen them both since they moved to Sweden. They were fabulous hosts, and it was great to be shown around such a beautiful part of the world.
We arrived quite late on Friday night, and after getting back to their flat spent an hour or so chatting and getting reacquainted with their curious, inquisitive cats, before staggering into bed for very welcome sleep. Due to our late arrival time, we got up pretty late on Saturday and had a very leisurely breakfast, after which we had a walk in the beautiful forest near their house, and a look around the town in which they now live. After lunch we returned to their flat and then just chilled out for a bit, reading, writing fic, listening to podcasts, or playing with the cats according to our respective inclinations.
And on the Sunday, they drove us to the sea. If you follownaye on here you'll have seen some photos of the wonderful day we spent on a tiny, windswept, beautiful island, as she's posted what amounts to a photo essay of how we spent our time. We brought a picnic lunch, and walked around a track that took us along the perimeter of the island, with occasional detours inland into the dappled light of the forested path. On the edge the sun sparkled on the clear water, and the wind smashed the waves against the rocks, and it was perfect. I miss the sea so much. I miss the smell and the sound and the colour of the water. Being back by the ocean is good for my soul.
Today — the day Matthias and I were to return to Cambridge — was drizzly and cold, but we still spent a very enjoyable morning being shown around Gothenburg, including sharing a cinnamon bun bigger than my head between the four of us. After a detour into an SFF bookstore (in which Matthias introduced the others to his love of terrible, cheesy pseudomedieval fantasy films), it was time to go, and they drove us to the airport.
It was a wonderful, wonderful holiday: my first time in Sweden, spent with just the right mix of going out and doing things and recharging with tea and good company in the warmth. Andnaye and doctorskuld were such great hosts, generous and open hearted, and so enthusiastic about showing us their lovely corner of the world.
naye and doctorskuld were kind enough to let us come and visit them — the first time we'd seen them both since they moved to Sweden. They were fabulous hosts, and it was great to be shown around such a beautiful part of the world.We arrived quite late on Friday night, and after getting back to their flat spent an hour or so chatting and getting reacquainted with their curious, inquisitive cats, before staggering into bed for very welcome sleep. Due to our late arrival time, we got up pretty late on Saturday and had a very leisurely breakfast, after which we had a walk in the beautiful forest near their house, and a look around the town in which they now live. After lunch we returned to their flat and then just chilled out for a bit, reading, writing fic, listening to podcasts, or playing with the cats according to our respective inclinations.
And on the Sunday, they drove us to the sea. If you follow
naye on here you'll have seen some photos of the wonderful day we spent on a tiny, windswept, beautiful island, as she's posted what amounts to a photo essay of how we spent our time. We brought a picnic lunch, and walked around a track that took us along the perimeter of the island, with occasional detours inland into the dappled light of the forested path. On the edge the sun sparkled on the clear water, and the wind smashed the waves against the rocks, and it was perfect. I miss the sea so much. I miss the smell and the sound and the colour of the water. Being back by the ocean is good for my soul. Today — the day Matthias and I were to return to Cambridge — was drizzly and cold, but we still spent a very enjoyable morning being shown around Gothenburg, including sharing a cinnamon bun bigger than my head between the four of us. After a detour into an SFF bookstore (in which Matthias introduced the others to his love of terrible, cheesy pseudomedieval fantasy films), it was time to go, and they drove us to the airport.
It was a wonderful, wonderful holiday: my first time in Sweden, spent with just the right mix of going out and doing things and recharging with tea and good company in the warmth. And
naye and doctorskuld were such great hosts, generous and open hearted, and so enthusiastic about showing us their lovely corner of the world.
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Date: 2019-05-27 08:30 pm (UTC)And if anyone is curious, the photo post is unlocked. ♥
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Date: 2019-05-28 06:52 pm (UTC)I relate to this deeply.
It sounds like you had a lovely trip! Welcome back!
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