Brobacka and the 4H farm.

If Chewbacca is your bro…

They follow the smell of coffee.

Afternoon we set course to Nolhaga park I think in Alingsås. We pace Trollhätten on the way where either trolls be hatin’ or the people hate trolls.

The park is again huge with never ending options. We manage to check off the playground, ice cream and a few animals.

Playground. Balancing is the newest best fun thing.
So many ducks were free, but these are caged. Did they commit a crime?

And then we finish our tour of the park with a walk to the light tower. It went over a boardwalk through mosquito heaven on our way to a cow filled beach.

Is it red or green??

Time for the evening. We spend the night at a hidden alcove in Brobacka.

I took this picture just before 23:00. Look how bright it still is.
We had sheep for neighbors.

This little alcove had a great tiny hiking paths and some for more advanced hikers as well. The friendly caretakers of the soldiers hut told us to climb up the high one, I let them know they could carry Freya (she is very heavy now…)

Booooring. What’s over here?
What’s in the box?
Freya signed the guest book.

So we took the small path which was still perfectly adventurous.

Magic flying stone.
A technically difficult trail for an infant, going backwards makes it more fun as the adult.

Just around the corner one of the best fikka yet on this tour.

Massive waffle!

After somehow eating that, we begin the afternoon trip to a 4H farm (still no clue what it means) near…. Nothing. Called Stättareds. Lots and lots of more animals and hiking paths.

First was a cat. Which the next day joined us for breakfast and coffee.
Some sheep.
Boars and pigs and piglets.
Big horses, medium horses and then this tiny horse.
Medium horse.
Roosters chickens and chicks.
Cow Chickens.

Freya loved them all. Was good fun for everyone. And then there was a walking path through the forest with plenty of activities.

Michelle enjoyed the google lens translate. Hopefully you enjoy them too.
Tiresome.
The look of excitement from tic tac toe.
More poo guessing!

Then the sour ending of the cafe being closed. No fikka! So we move on.

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