Friday night

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I’d just changed back my bike from the winter tires and felt restless. It was cold and damp. Typical Gothenburg winter. I put on a lot of clothes and went for a Friday night trip.

At first it all went wrong. Every time my gloves ended up messing up the picture. Or made me miss the shot totally. I felt frustrated and longed for spring.

In one hour the first spring month starts.