Thundering by

So, we're almost out of time in Sweden, and idle thoughts turn to bloody Stansted Airport again. Over the week we've seen so much, but I was very pleased to get quite close to deer. Fallow deer I was able to touch and feed by hand, but the Red Deer weren't quite so ready to get close. When we saw them we were very still for a moment, pretending they hadn't seen us, and they were very still for a moment, pretending not to see us. And then they were off! Like us.

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