…I can, in my mind, see you with a suitcase in hand. Entering my local inn on the island and ask the patron where Tore Carolusson lives.
This is an island where everybody cough in the fall and winter…we also say what we want, and you´ll find one or two home-brewers (exraordinary fine alcohol).
Apart from shrimps, lobsters and fresh fish of the day. Also some deers on the island, but you can not shoot them. I talk to them every day….passing my lawn…. sometimes I think they listen.
Best to you,
aka NEMO