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My friend Ove, the cellist, called me just after lunch and said he wanted to be blown away. We're having a very windy weather at the moment but also blazing sun and nine degrees above zero so what he meant was that he wanted to go for a walk along the eastcoast somewhere. I had been playing for a couple of hours and needed a break too, solarwind sounded great. 
We went to an old shooting ground for the military on the eastcoast, just what we needed, a clear horizon, the sea and not a shelter in sight. At the beach we found a couple of old houses, maybe some locals use them as a place to keep fishing gear, there was a small, manmade harbour close by. There was a grove where we found shelter for our fika and this playful treetrunk-dog. I find it so refreshing being blown through, especially on a mild early spring day like this in good company.