random rancid rambles

By rancidand

Three countries stone

The hills of Norway beckon. We started over the lake and soon strayed into Sweden then back into Finland but after the stone we were into Norway all day. There was one section of deeper snow that was tricky and a stiff pull up a hill that produced some sweat, and then at the end the weather closed in. At one point we saw another party and feared we would be crowded, but they must have gone into Sweden.

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