Snow is falling, and it looks like it is here to stay this time. Memories of a distant summer are slowly fading, and this weekend will probably be the first on snowboard for the winter. I look forward to quietly skinning fresh snow in the pale light of an almost full moon in double digits sub zero temps.
It has been an awesome summer, lots of laughs and lots of new friends I hope I will see again on a dusty trail somewhere. From the damp, overgrown and endless Höga kustenleden via Åre, Scotland, Hemavan and a big vacation in Lofoten to the Trans Provence and Roccia Melone, I really could not have asked for more. Big thanks goes out to all people that crossed my trail this summer, it is an honour to have met you.