After having started early this morning so we stayed to the mother in Mariestad before we continued to Dunder Hult, not far from Kinnekulle. Where I left the family in cousin's sore care for skiing on the hill in a few hours. Personally, I took the car the fifteen miles or so to Hökensås to visit Falks tomb which is one of the places I will talk about in my upcoming book.
Falks grave a place the middle of the woods where the killer Jonas Falk is buried after having separated from his head sentenced to death for having murdered a POSTBOY 1854. The road into the woods was not the best and definitely not made to take the car after a day of heavy snowfall and there were several occasions when I feared that I would get stuck on the way to the grave. In addition, I happened to miss the sign that pointed straight into the woods and drove nearly 800 meters too far. Did make a breakneck pretext of a meeting completely covered by snow after probe has how far it was to drive by pedaling around in the snow.
The actual tomb consists only of an iron cross and a few stones combined in a circle. But after a vandalism in the fall so the cross loans where the former was "Falk 1855 'away. Mystery surrounding the tomb consists only of the states that there are always fresh flowers on the spot. Summertime is. Now it is not particularly surprising since it is visited by many people and that most today know the legends and bring their own flowers and add to it.
I also managed to dig up a bouquet that hidden under the snow, it had enough kommot there a few days earlier. Otherwise, the most amounts of alcohol. and beer bottles which were both in and around the barrel a little further on that made me anxious.
After half an hour at the place I drove to Ljung Torp to download Verna and visit another site with a strange history. Namely, a hill in Skövde, where several persons independently of each other had seen a house - a house that have never been there. We are around for a while in the CHILL weather and found the final location. But then it was almost dark so I can get back at some point a little later.
Hann just until dinner at Dunder Hultgreen which was nice. Always fun to see Lena and Michael and the children think about their småkusiner Emil and Rasmus. But we had to draw on to Annelis parents where we will live in the night. Fast on the road we stayed at in Ekby to talk to Inga-May as planned to pick me up to give a lecture in rural farm in April. Showed my photos to her and Torbjörn and talked about how such an arrangement might look like. Then for us to Annalis parents and whiff a moment in front of the television. I am tired of danger around half of Skaraborg and the other tired after a full day of ski slopes.
