It all started with a hair
Unreal. Hardly a cloud mars the steel-blue sky. The sun reigns over the city as if it's the most normal thing in the world. The beautiful wooden houses on the shore of Lake Tjörnin are reflected crystal clear in the calm water. Mallards, greylag geese, seagulls, and swans are being tossed chunks of bread. The terraces of the old town are packed. In short, …