Bjursås

The reason I exist and why you should go there (3/20/2016) - My parents met during Midsummer, of course. At Dössberget, of course, in Bjursås, 20 kilometers north of Falun.  Where the mountains and the forests in the distance are the bluest and the greenest, the midsummer pole the midsummer-est, the party the most genuine, the stage the most beautifully situated, the nearby riding school the most picturesque. (Biased? […]
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