text and images britt-arnhild
May is here, and green is ready to paint the city.
When I was a teenager I used to visit an old, homebound man, once a week. In May he always told me - when the leaves of the trees get the size of mouse ears, it is time to celebare Norway´s Constitutional Day, May 17th.
We are almost there.
I can´t imagine living in a country without the four seasons, though when May is here I am impatient for spring to fully arrive.
I had a sunny morning in town,
but snow is hiding behind the clouds.
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