After a day of rain, when we mostly read, slept and ate (I know, I know, it’s a hard life), today is dry and sometimes sunny. We went for a charming walk to the nearest shop, about 2km away. Apparently Lord Peter Wimsey and Harriet Vane had had the same idea, although they took the jag rather than Shanks’s pony. We bought some tomatoes (see pic) and sweet pastries and walked back again. Now Wolfgang is out looking at anchors and I’m debating whether nor not to make another pot of coffee. Oh yes, it’s a hard life in the archipelago. Also, have some bonus wild pinks growing on Gällnö (we’re now at the marina in Ramsmora, where Akka will spend the winter).
