Even though the calendar says otherwise, I feel we´re coming towards the end of summer. Although the air is still warm, most festivals are over (not that I ever attend) and the rain seems to settle in. I started work for real last week and each day is busier than the last one. I don´t mind it, though. A sort of holiday atmosphere is still lingering in the air and people are in a better mood than they were in June, before they left for Italy, Spain, France or Greece. Or stayed at home and couldn´t believe their luck when summer came to Norway, too.
life in a bubble 