(Camilla doing a model fitting with a muslin)
(I just thought this bobbin looked cool with all the different thread colors)
And up a hill next to the water is a village of little houses which small perfectly manicured lawns. I walk along the water and sit with my feet in the water, which is actually not that cold.
Then I venture in among the houses.
Totally in love with the tininess of the houses. Wondering if I could ever live so small, as I see a family of 6 gathered outside of one eating dinner, the house has to be 20 ft by 15 ft at the biggest, smaller than my room in my apartment.
I took a ton of pictures and just wandered. I got myself a little lost but ended up at what has to be the highest point of Sodermalm, looking down on the water and the park I had started out in.
I sat there in the sun for a while and then realized I didnt really know where I was or how to get back so I should probably head back before it gets dark. I wandered down a path and another path following my gut and made it back to the park I started in and found a subway that would take me back. I got home and did some my laundry which was much needed.
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