Invitation to a walk in the early rainy November through the park to the Marina Pampas to a restaurant buffet in the Pampas Marina /Solna area where I walk through the rosehip fruit.

The place is exciting, both for me and for the insect hotel in the oak holes secular lined up horizontally along the beachside path that circles Kungsholm and a couple of swans towards Karlsberg Castle.

Not so long ago, insects hummed frantically among the daisies, flowers hidden in the tall green grass, where a limping pond bird rested on a river rock In the sun.

Now bees, wasps and other insects unknown to me have gone into hibernation.

It's very funny that the place here I'm writing, although it's certainly a place in full renovation of balconies, facades and drainage .

But, I enjoy very well, and it's fresh air all the time. Today they accidentally cut our internet and TV cables, with the excavator digging the deep holes around the block on Infanterigatan.

Officially, I'm going home to Stockholm in a hurry, and it's so depressing and expensive to take the subway that I immediately leave there in a huff.

Well said as it has been said: that person sanctifies the place, in my case nature and smart home statute.

Västra Skogen is my second home you could say, here even the birds love me, today when I came back I found the house occupied by a flock of talagox and blue tits because.

I left the window open when I went out for a walk in rainy November. Maybe they felt scared by the cars next to the house.

But everything works perfectly and now it's a blessed evening.