The cave Bryelsesgrottan

Today I decided to take a walk from Skillingmark, to see how the icecave is this year. It wasn't as much ice as expected, but still nice. It's a 30 minuts walk at a steep and icy path, so even with shoes with spikes I had to mind every step.
My brother, Henning, would have been 56 years old today, but his life became much too short. He died of cancer 32 years old. I felt for my mother today, who can't speak about it, but I understood from the telephone call, that that she was thinking of him.