[picspam] What I Did On My Holidays

We went to Skansen, which is what happens when Sweden decides that what it needs to do is transplant representative bits of village from all over the country to a hill in Stockholm. I was fond of it last time I went and I was fond of it this time, too, not least because it is full of AMINALS, of which no photographs sorry, but trust me when I tell you that the elk and lynx and wild boars and European bison et al were adorable.

The most confused and dismayed poison arrow frog I have ever seen: a waist-high probably-fibreglass model sat in an inch or two of snowy slush.

( Five more slightly more sensible pictures below the cut! )