I love the little road leading to my grandmom's old country house, Dagnysminde.
This place always makes me feel like a little girl again. I remember walking back and forth this road again and again when I was a child. I still think there is something fairytale-like about it.
Below is Frida Viola today at the flea market. So many people visited it - I had barely any time to take photos. Maybe some more tomorrow.