We went to Norway today, me, my mum and my knitting. We stopped in the little village Røros
where everything is quite pittoresque.
It was a bit rainy but nothing a good old raincoat couldn’t manage.
We also went by a butcher to pick up some rein-deer sausages, quite delicious I must say.
I also managed to score some bautiful Dalegarn.
I’ve never seen that in Sweden so I am quite pleased.
It felt suiting to go to Norway since by coincidence my knitting sports the Norwegian colors.
It could be French colors too, and quite some other countries’ as well, but today it was a tribute to Norway.