This was our last charity ride for the season. A glorious sunny (though rather cool) day. My new boots are now nicely worn-in.
This car near outside our apartment looks just like a common-or-garden one – maybe a Kia, or Honda. Nope. It’s a Maserati. I was surprised because, to me, the name Maserati calls to mind something…else
You can see autumn is here by the colours in the shops
I loved these tape holders
This is a toilet at one of the places where I work. It’s always rather disconcerting that there are windows looking into it, but this time there was a ladder too.
A mural near our apartment of my favourite Swedish author, Per Anders Fogelström. He wrote about the area of Stockholm in which I live. His novel, Mina drömmars stad (City of My Dreams), set in 1800s Stockholm, was the first novel I read in Swedish. I loved it so much I bought a map showing each location in the novel, and explored.
An outdoor shop
The Fjällräven store
