Winter camping in Tresticklan, Sweden, close to the southern Norwegian border. This was back in 2005, a year before Greenland. It was one of the last trips before we sold our van.
We found a good spot to camp, and I got very excited when meeting Swedes who were in the park tracking wolves. Very excited, I say! Jane took it in her stride.
It’s just possible, I might have known snow was forecast for the weekend we were away. Just possible, I say.
Which is why going to sleep on the first night was like Christmas Eve, crossing everything and hoping we would wake up to…
This! Yes, it’s a wonder we’re still married!
Petra’s not married… yet!
But it’s Day 27 in A Dog called Blitzen on Patreon!