Today we went to my husband's family's summer cottage which is on a small-ish island very near the coast. My husband was there to work on his lumberjack skills (they chopped wood most of the time with his dad). Meanwhile, I was left to my own devices to I did a bit of exploring and photographing (with my phone).
Such a peaceful view.
I found some lingonberries. Alas, they were still raw (I tried one).
I found this ladybug resting on a pinecone.
Tiny little flower.
Raindrops on roses pine needles.
I did some reading...
...and some standing around...
...and some ridiculous jumping. :P
Anyways... it was a fun day. And the book I started reading, The Snow Child by Eowyn Ivey, seems rather interesting.