Bustin' a border

It was freezing last night. We stacked on extra blankets, but it was probably the worst night's sleep so far, at least for me. However, we woke to sunshine.

It was a bit of a nothing day, just driving, but we had two points of some note. The first was the crossing of the border, though it was hardly a bump.  The second was visiting Sweden's largest waterfall.

Beautiful scenery, but who's that bum?

A lovely spot for a break, though the sun had left us

The imposing border

Sweden's largest falls, though how that's measured I'm not sure. By volume I guess.

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Most of the driving was a on a plateau

We were really late getting to a camp. Our first attempt was too close to a railway line and J was also afraid that the local hoons would keep us awake. So we had dinner then moved on. Only two other motorhomes were there with us in the new place.

Showerometer: 17