The Day I arrived in Sweden about half a meter of snow was dumped on the country (well, at least where I went). As the sun was out, it made for nice photos.
It had been below freezing for more than two months and the sea close the coast and the smaller harbors are all frozen over.
Some people didn't get their boats out of the water in time:
Some just enjoy that they can ski over the water:
The birds may have some trouble finding their feeding stations:
I mentioned it was cold, right?
Cycling was possible in principle, but first one had to find his bike:
Picnicing may also be somewhat difficult:
And finding out where you buried uncle Sven also was a challenge: