Winter is coming

There’s plenty of summer left! I’ve been clinging to this mantra for a while now. Just a few days ago, Hjerte and I were on the beach. The water temperature was still 21 degrees and the future looked bright. August is a SUMMER month (!) I hiss to anyone who tries to suggest that it’s time to dig out the woolen jumpers and underwear. But here they are already; the days with the cold draft in the air. The floor feels cold against my feet in the mornings. My mantra…