Rowing and skiing

Though one may not think so from the picture above, the gym was as packed as it always is in early January. Having become increasingly fatalistic with regard to Covid, I just thanked my lucky star that I do not live in the UK where my phone would probably have been flooded with pings after every visit. In any case, the gym tends to become much less crowded past Quitters’ Day ;-)

In the afternoon, Eddie and I went skiing down to Strömpilen to pick up a parcel and share a semla. As much as I have appreciated “transportlöpning” in the past, “transportskidåkning” could very well be the next thing.