[Strangely enough, Sweden isn't wearing his 1700-clothes today. Instead, there are jeans, a shirt and a bag slung over his shoulder. Sometimes, he kneels down and looks around, apparently searching something or someone. Someone very small.]

Åland? Ål'nd... C'me h're... Th's 's no place fer y'...

[Peering under another rock. Where can a little dog ( Read more... )