Foxy's
winter adventures
 Part 11

All pictures taken 2012-02-12
A walk at Gammlia open air musuem and a walk the woods by the museum, on a clear winter day, 2
Me, Red Riding Hood, still walking in the woods. The fur on the hood is artificial. I felt so happy on this walk.
My shadow looks funny. My head became a triangle because of my hood.
This was real art, so beautiful.
Another picture of the beautiful fence.
When the sun was shining through the trees, some small parts of ice in the tree looked like silver.
Beautiful with the fence and the sun shining through the trees.
The sun is shining through the fence.
The horses used to be in this pasture.
The barn with much snow on the roof.
The pigs used to be in this house in summer when it's night.
This looks so pretty.
There was is much snow in the middle of the yard. They did only plow paths by the houses. There was about 75 centimetre  snow
Telephoto lens picture over town.
Peaceful.
The side of the barn and the house there the hens use to be.
Gammlia is sleeping under a blanket of snow. How I miss the people, the animals, the birds and flowers.
The ski track.
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The blacksmith house.
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The museum building in the background.
Silver trees.
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The bakery
The window of the bakery.
There was a lot of snow at Gammlia. It was not plowed everywhere. But I was happy they plowed some paths.
The houses are closed.
But you can walk here and look at the houses from the outside.
The horse use to be here with the carriage.
The pasture.
The poles of the information sign are under the snow. They had to brush away the snow from the sign so you can read it.
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The path there I use to be with the horse and carriage.
The pasture has snowed over.
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The snow plow had made big walls of snow.
The backside of the café house.
The dancing pavilion is snowed in too.
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The women in the distance has a red Fjällräven down jacket. And I have a red Fjällräven Kodiak Parka. I met her and her husband on the path and we had a little talk.
This path went ot the woods.
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The sun shining in the shape of a star through the tree.
The fence is almost under the snow.
This fence pole looks so funny.
Another funny fence pole.
More trees that were bowed.
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The snow is higher as the dancing pavilion.
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This is an old kiosk.
Peaceful.
Peaceful.
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This path was not plowed. People made the little path by going there.
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The dancing pavilion.
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A women in the distance walking with skies. She will go to the ski track.
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This house is a café in summer.
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The pink house.
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Birdhouses for helping the birds in the hard winter.
The side of the pink house. You can go in here and use the WC. But now it's closed.
I walked down on the path to the main road.
The Sävar mansion. They serve dinner here for groups who order for a dinner.
A hill of snow. You see these everywhere in town.
 
2016-03-04 Wilhelmina Schedin