Wild chantarelles, tasty

I recently returned home after a few days spent in the family's summer cottage. It was very tempting to stay a few days more but I have other matters to attend, but it felt nice to leave civilization for a while and just relax...letting time pass without a worry. Yesterday we went out also to look for some chantarelles, unfortunately there was not much around but we gathered enough for one sandwich each filled with them. My first wild chantarelles for the summer, yummie.

Grandfathers burial ceremony was this friday, and it was a nice ceremony. It was difficult to participate of course, but it is an important step in the mourning process make your goodbyes. Now he is finally resting, the only worry is his wife, my grandmother who is slowly understanding what has happened. It is difficult for her to be alone from time to time now, as she has seldom been alone before in her life.

But we all need to accept what has happened and move on, nothing we do can bring our dear ones back to life. The worst thing is that it had to be two dear persons at the same time for me and my family. But we take it one day at a time, eventually all will hopefully be back to normal.

Before me, my brother and his girlfriend went to the summer house last saturday we took a trip to "Fallens dagar". An annual event in Trollhättan, close to Vargön, where we walked about town and had fun for a while together.

But now I am back again, and I need to get working again on some of my summer projects, right now I feel for a ride on the exercise bike so that is what I will do now.