Waiting for check-in to open on my ferry back to the Öresund, after a week in Oslo which has been a mix of pleasure and paradigm-shattering bad news. The seasons turn, and we must turn with them. Plans fall apart, and must be replaced. Priorities must be reassessed. Acceptance gives the gift of time, and…

Well, not quite; true justice would mean leaving the bloody things in the water. Though I guess that the batteries would be bad news down there, environmentally speaking…