Måns!
The cabin is old, but it’s been lovingly restored and discreetly modernized, while still retaining all the old charm. It’s a wonderful place.
“I’m amazed you even have electricity,” I blurt.
“There wasn’t any when I bought the place, but I put solar panels on the roof.”
“Oh. Of course. Do you live here?”
He shakes his head as he crosses the floor to the kitchen part of the cabin and pours a glass of water for himself, downing it in record time. Then he turns to me. “Would you like a glass of water?”
“Please.”
He takes a clean glass and fills it from the tap. “Sorry for being rude, but chopping wood is thirsty business.”
“It’s fine. Honestly.” I smile.
“And to answer your question, no, I don’t live here. It’s my weekend getaway. My safe haven from everyday life.”
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