The day is full of dreams, just waiting to be fulfilled. There is endless space and time underneath the infinite sky.
From the top of the fell, the view is limitless. The bluethroat, the nightingale of Lapland, chirps its song from the highest branch of the mountain birch, then spreads its wings, exposing its mighty blue and red chest. Its silhouette is drawn against the blue of the sky. A feeling of weightlessness sweeps through you.
The mind is filled with wonder: In this moment, nothing is impossible.
The yearning for freedom, dormant for so long, rises to the surface. Up north, it is safe to answer its call.