Pedal boating

Yesterday, Eddie and I made it down to Kalmar with the train. Greeted by my parents at the station, it was the first time they got to hug their grandson since the beginning of the pandemic and, seeing their fond reunion, it was hard not to shed a tear. 

Slightly exhausted after the long journey with unusually little sleep on the night train, both Eddie and I ended up sleeping for many hours in the rain. Despite my mother’s initial protests due to the lingering rain, I was then able to convince her to go for a morning run, a run that she thoroughly enjoyed. Afterwards, Eddie and I took the bus over to Öland for some epic pedal boating and swimming at Talludden under dramatic skies.