Castaways

Sweden is a country of lakes. Every time I go out for a walk, I seem to end up by a body of water, and inevitably happen upon tiny little rowboats moored in a cove, tied up to some onshore tree or other. Eventually these dinghies seem less like castaways lost on an island, and more like art.

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