Rovögern

Once back in Umeå, I went for a 40+ km long bike ride with my parents to “Kvarkenfisk” in Rovögern’s fishing village. Riding on my blue Stålhästen, I had an obvious advantage, but my parents certainly did not disappoint, and neither did the sea food once we got to Kvarkenfisk.

Today is Wednesday and my parents are already on the train back to Kalmar. Though short, it was great to have them here for a few days and to give them a sense of summer in Västerbotten.