Four winter storms in a row have certainly carved a mark on the sandy beach camping at Löderup. Just two days ago I parked my bike next to a lamp post near the beach. Today I found the sand where it stood gone and the galvanized light pole face down by water’s edge. Once buried electric cables stick out of …
Kåseberga Chronicles #8
Snow brings silence and stillness, It brightens up the darkest of days and cover resting ground with a shiny new surface. It enhances or drowns existing shapes or creates entirely new ones with winds help. On thin leafless branches red berries still hang for snow to attach. It forms new shapes and give sparkle to the cycle of life. A …
Kåseberga Chronicles #7
“It was a dark and stormy night….”. Well not quite but it certainly it was blustery, icy, a few degrees subzero and sunset. The waves were way taller than normal and surfers flocked to get the most of it. Faint smoke puffed from the woodburning heater and spread a warm orange glow through a fogged up glass pane. As the …