House in the Forest
At the end of a small road in the middle of the south-swedish forest there is a small red and white wooden house. There is no electricity or running water, it is exactly the same as it was 80 or 100 years ago. It is the house where my father and his brothers were born and now it is their summer house where I spent a lot of summertime as a child.
If the weather is nice it is a great place to spend a couple of days, away from the light and noice in the city.