Standing there on the frozen pond, I looked upon a world in black and white, with the only colours the blazing red of the setting sun barely visible behind the dark silhouette of the tree line a few yards away. There were tracks in the snow, some manmade, others made by animals, leading away from where I stood, across the pond and disappearing down the slope on the other side. At that time, I could hear nought but my own breathing. But that was about to change.

Me illustrating how the geese flew past me by flapping their wings very quickly.
The first line of birds came as if out of nowhere. One moment everything was quiet, the other the air was vibrating with the steady beat of birds’ wings. Judging by the sound they were making, I knew I could expect large birds. The first formation held only two of them, followed fairly closely by a second formation. Flying tightly together, the geese were suddenly past me, on their way to some unknown destination. And the silence settled once more as I turned right and headed back up the shoreline through snow that reached me almost to my knees.
On my way back, I imagined myself a lone hunter from ages past, slowly making my way across the frozen landscape in search of food and shelter. There were Elves nearby, I well knew. A small nomadic tribe whose tracks I had previously seen by the lake, where they had stopped to eat but a day past. But I did not expect to find them – humans never do. No, my only comfort was in knowing that their presence meant that there would be game in the area. Deer, perhaps, or a hare.
And thus, the brave hunter continued wandering around until nightfall, when he returned home for a proper dinner. But the point of all this, is that it is truly remarkably beautiful in Slottsskogen right now. It really does feel like you have crossed into another realm when you leave the urban landscape of the city, and head into the frozen world in Slottsskogen. The weather we have had these last few days, with low temperatures and lots of snow, has truly transformed Slottsskogen, making it a place you really do not want to miss. So, don your best winter boots and your warmest clothes, grab your camera and head out into the world. And who knows, perhaps you may even find traces of the Elves or other magical beings of the wild.
/Nils, Misi.se team 2010
