Last week we went for a visit in good old Älmhult. We left Friday lunch and drove before the sunset which is coming so early now in the autumn.. It was a well-known feeling driving down to Älmhult, remember every pine and birch, every picturesque house and sheep. We where in a good spirit going down there and best of all was to arrive to good friends that we have missed a lot. We met little sweet Maja, who is only a few weeks old, and her cute brother Julian who Noam had so much fun with. Our old house was still there and seemed to do well with a new lively priest family full with kids.