I do enjoy fall in Norway. The trees are slowly turning yellow and red, and frost is sneaking into town while the inhabitants are sleeping.
In the multicolored, dark, cold daily life with shorter days and longer nights children find new ways to occupy themselves.
And best of all, I don’t have to feel bad about staying in, drinking hot chocolate and knitting, enjoying the world through a window in addition to my lens.
Pretty yarn, pretty fall leaves!