Saturday, August 22
 
 

 
Sandholm, 11:20
 
The day has heated up. The market has less customers than a month ago, but enough to feel like a market. I stand and chat to Mats Bergman’s wife and her parents.
Benita has placed a ceramic duck on the stone outside the cafe and I stand and look at it for longer than I probably should.
Later the weather will change again and it will pour with monsoon-like rain.