Was having a beautiful walk in the countryside yesterday, thinking ‘isn’t it wonderful that they create these wide, perfectly smooth paths in the snow to walk along’. As I thought that, a cross country skier stopped to say I shouldn’t be walking here as it’s only for skiers. Then a guy driving the plough that creates the tracks came towards me honking his horn and gesticulating that I was a silly billy walking on his beautiful smooth paths. I think he said silly billy, but it was in Swedish, so I may be mistaken.