There are feathers everywhere here! What is going on? It looks as if birds of bright colors have shed practically all their feather on conveniently placed sticks. In Uppsala they lined the canal bridges and in the center of Lund they seem to be shed only outside businesses… very confusing. It happened that I guessed right when my friend said they were there for Easter. I don’t really understand the significance of the feathers, but maybe it’s the Swedish equivalent to how Americans dye hollow eggs or hunt for the ones their parents have hidden…
p.s. also my bike wasn’t stolen, my nice flatmate had brought it back from the train station before I had returned home and I was just too much of a zombie to see it…
