Reborn in Sweden

Hailing from the little red dot, I'm going to freeze my arse off in Sweden. My exploits, tribulations and triumphs. My expectations, fears and joys. Sweden, here I come!

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Photos From First Marieudd Weekend and More

25 February 2006: Marieudd weekend.

25 February 2006: Main house at Marieudd.

25 February 2006: Cottage.

25 February 2006: 0700hrs.

25 February 2006: 0715hrs. Begining of a new day.

25 February 2006: 0730hrs. Daylight streaming through the trees.

25 February 2006: 0730hrs. Sunrise.

25 February 2006: 0800hrs.

25 February 2006: Chapel and Mausoleum.

25 February 2006: Inside the chapel.

25 February 2006: Altar in the chapel.


25 February 2006: Tree decorated with icicles; on Chapel Island.

25 February 2006: Marian grotto on Chapel Island.

25 February 2006: 1700hrs. Sunset in Marieudd.

25 February 2006: 1700hrs. Chapel Island in the sunset. The footprints in the snow were made by us when we walked across the frozen lake earlier in the day to get to Chapel Island.

25 February 2006: 1700hrs. The dying sun, seen from the middle of the lake.

25 February 2006: Footprint of some animal in the snow.

25 February 2006: 1730hrs. Sunset from the forest.

26 February 2006: 1030hrs. Mass on the frozen lake at Marieudd. Fr. Philip is the celebrant. You can see the toast bread to be consecrated, not unleavened wheatened bread. Look that the huge expanse of white snow on the lake. To keep warm, we ran about on the ice before the Mass started. Crazy times called for crazy actions.

01 March 2006: 1510hrs. Snow covered branches. Microbiology Building at SLU.

01 March 2006: 1515hrs. Sculpture and tree in front of the Microbiology Building at SLU.

2 Comments:

At 10:12 am, Blogger WSW said...

I can't believe it! You're living in a fairytale land!

Talk about jealousy...

 
At 7:29 pm, Blogger Reborn said...

The place IS nice, isn't it? The best part is that I can see the changes first hand. From snow covered ground and frozen lakes, to green in the trees and grass and lapping waves in the waters. Simply poetry in motion.

 

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