April 26

On the road, a confused young moose is wondering whether it’s spring or winter. And perhaps where his mother is. I manage to capture him in a photo and even on video, until he sees me and with his long legs, he ambles into the forest. Hopefully in the right direction, towards his mother.

Yes, this morning we woke up in this winter landscape, on April 26!

Meanwhile, the snow has melted and the thousands of spring flowers are opening their buds again, the birds are singing, and it’s spring again.

But outdoor lunch is not an option today, the farmer is spreading manure, this time not with his new injection machine.