On Sunday I went skating on a lake south of the city, with Åsa, Patrik, and some of his friends. The weather was quite cold — probably 8 or 10 degrees C below freezing. After a while we learned that the ice to the side of the plowed trail was a bit smoother. The snow was light and fluffy, so it didn't slow us down much. Åsa was in top form. Here's Patrik. Gliding through the snow. Hi Mom! Done for the day. On the way home.