Yesterday, I sought shelter from the storm Florian in Oselbo, Sweden. It lies in a valley embedding the river Klarälven. It is not a bad place to ride out a storm - it is restful and the people here sure love to chat if given a chance. I rented a small apartment, part of an old farm. My host generously invited me for a glass of whine and shared stories about the history of the house when I asked if I could rent it an extra night to wait out the storm.
When he bought it back in the late 60s, it was initially a collective and they farmed some of the land and had a lot of animals as well. Now, decades later, his son and his grandchildren lives here for the peace and quiet. While we talked, I looked out at the valley while his cat occassionally came for pets. Bike touring isn't only about the long rides, but also about what we do with the unexpected and all the people we meet along the ride. Having had both headwind and rain on and off the last two days while pitching my tent in the wild, resting up in a dry apartment fellt more than welcome. Today, I biked the last 40 km to Torsby, now sitting on the train on my way home after two weeks of bike packing. Looking forwards to get home!
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