There’s nothing special about this picture, and that’s precisely the point. You won’t find anything more typically Swedish than this: a small road, winding through the green fields and the forests, with the occasional red timbered cottage and a few scattered yellow flowers. Peaceful to the point of boring. Right up my alley.
And yeah, seeing as it’s now June, I guess I’ll have to start tagging these pictures “summer” instead of “spring”… 🙂