Text and images Britt Arnhild Wigum Lindland
It was the shortest day of the year. On my way to the annual Christmas lunch with my colleagues I took a detour down to the fjord....to catch light, frost, the sound of water. Mr. Frost is a strong biter and I felt like the smallest puppie in 101 Dalmatians, "my toes are cold, my nose is cold, all of me is cold......."
One day late I want to wish you all a Happy Solstice!