Smells Like

I'm really lucky to have Lily of the Valley in my garden. And every year I can't resist to pick a bunch for inside. They smell divine.

I've been stuck inside the house for days with a feverish boy with a serious cough and the sun and warmth is calling me outside. Can't wait to take my camera for a walk.

What it really smells like is summer. And that's good. Cause it's June tomorrow.

A Pregnant Pause

Litterally.

I'm almost four months gone and finally I feel like I'm blooming. Just like it feels like summer is kind of around the corner after a rather cool spring.

I'll be back soon.

Lindesnes

The view from the In-Laws cabin. It's on the southernmost tip of Norway.

Wind blown daffs.

Farm fresh eggs.

Grandads clock.

Tulips on hold.

The vegetable brush.

Clearing Skies

I'm back. And so is spring. Today was warm and sunny, and I was pretty upset to be stuck in the office. I have to get myself some outdoor assignments in the week to come.

Had a relaxing week down south, and It was hard to get back into the blog-groove again. Hence the wait. Probably did me good.

Inspiring

These little sprouts are inspiring me at the mo. In Norwegian they are called 'spire', and I reckon that is pretty fitting.

All over my garden it's 'spiring' little green shoots. I took a couple of branches in to hang some easter decorations on Sunday and there are already leaves on it!

We're heading south soon, and although they say it will rain rain rain I'm hoping for a glimpse of sun and some green shots.