It was a beautiful day in southern Norway yesterday. For a while it really did look like winter.
I just had to take out my 'wellbeing hour' from work and take a dip in a lake just outside the town.
Practising my poor tracking skills on the fresh snow revealed that pure luck saved me from being caught 'in the act'. (Needless to say that when you act on impulse, you don't have a towel or swimming shorts on you.) Two sets of human tacks were following my footsteps only to turn away shortly before reaching 'my bay'.
Two for yesterday: one for trouble shooting and one for the joy of it.