Midsummer was magical this year, if only because it didn't rain! The Swedes were out in force in our little neighbouring village, where we gathered to eat midsummer strawberry cake and dance around a giant fertility pole.
The children and the women wore flower crowns and having some friends over in the morning to make them in our garden was a special way to start the weekend.
The weekend continued to be heavenly, with a trip up north to camp in a forest on the Archipeligo.
We found a beautiful, secluded spot where we could frolick like nympths and swim, ride and dance.