Another Monday afternoon to while the time before the bugg class. Today was a rare sunny day – it’s been quite grey recently – so I went back to the cliffs at Fredhäll. This time I walked them from one end to the other, and then back again.

A month ago I sat and watched the sun descend on the other side of the water. Today the sun went all the way down, below the horizon, before I finished the walk.

There was a barely-there path about halfway up the cliffs – or sometimes further up or down, depending on where it was easiest to walk. On the steepest bits, there was a thin guardrail for support. I liked its minimalism. It was just enough so that you could walk (not scramble) up and down. It was not there to make this a comfortable walk for all comers.