I went out with Chessy for a photography walk this afternoon. I've been wandering around the little alleys here in Västerås for a few days, always cursing at myself for not bringing my camera with me, so now I just got myself together and did it. It feels strange to be back into the city where I was born and see it with new eyes. I've been around so many places, and I never felt the urge to come back here. I was finished here I thought, but life works in strange ways sometimes, and now I'm stuck here for a while. It's a rather nice place to be stuck at though, so I shouldn't complain. I'll try to remember to bring my camera with me on more walks. I'm sure I can find plenty more hidden cute things in these streets before I move away again.