Rollitos

The rain kept falling all night, and by morning the snow had clearly taken a beating. A bagel with Manchego cheese wrapped in Serrano ham then felt like a well-deserved treat in light of both the “vederväder” outside and yesterday's marathon madness. At least, my lunch run around Skatås was not particularly painful, nothing like the aftermath of my first marathons back in 2018 and 2019.

Since most throwbacks here on Rawls & Me tend to drift toward the tropics, I thought I should share this one from Umeå, a decade ago. Much as I appreciate living down south, life in the High North certainly had its charms, especially once I embraced cross-country skiing.