Little L's newborn clothes are now washed and dried in the fresh winds from the unique swedish archipelago, in the absolute purest way there is, ready to be used as soon as he decides to come to light. Alexis is finally reunited with his favourite persons, auntie Lissie and mormor/grandma. Wonderful food, fresh fish, beautiful sunsets, the very specific smell of the swedish water and the fairytale looking swedish forest and the more raw nature. We walk around barefoot in the morning humid grass, sleep in absolute darkness, watch the sun go down at 22pm and raise at 4am. We enjoy walking around with as little clothes as the temperature allows, simple and comfortable and long for the late dinners, preferably eaten in a warm cashmere sweater in the more crispy evening air. It's another lovely environment for Alexis and me. We just miss M so much. He went back yesterday evening and now I'm counting the days until he will be back again.