”Did the guests return from their stroll to the lake?” Asks Willem when we have dinner. It’s almost dark now, and no lights in the Fähus. O god (herregud in Swedish). Yes, I begin to worry a little. It was me who recommended to walk on the lake today. That’s what I did that yesterday morning and it felt great. But i forgot to tell them not to walk near brown parts in the middle. Imagine they fell through ice! Well, one of them should have called us then? ”No,“ says my youngest, their cellphone would have disappeared with them. I begin to worry some more. They could also be lost in the woods. And it was me who recently made descriptions of three nice hiking-trails in the neighborhood, one of them through the forest.” I won’t worry mum, when they are not back by tomorrow morning, we can call Furudals rescue-team. ”Luckily it won’t be cold tonight” is Willems answer. It gets darker and darker. After our dessert we suddenly see lights. Only imagine the Fähus had remained dark…
We just told this story to our guest and he just laughed and told us he had been officer in the army and experienced. But what if it happened, hmm we have to think about it and make some emergency plans!

