Helags

It’s been raining the whole night and consequently my tent was soaked and so was the top of the sleeping bag. Managed to leave at 8.00. A record on this tour. But soon I came to realize this might be my last day. My Achilles’ tendon went on strike again and is now signaling I should better book a return ticket or that wolf pack is my smaller problem. Easier said than done. Sitting at Helags fjällstation right now, arranging things. There’s still a bit to walk (Ljungdalen, 20k) and the next bus is on Sunday evening. All beds in Ljungdalen seem to be booked for tonight so I’ll do a little detour to what looks like a nice place, camp there, take it slow and grab a bed and hopefully a shower tomorrow at Ljungdalen’s hostel.Read more