I feel so blessed being able to spend three whole weeks on the magical island of Öland this summer. Located on the East Coast of Sweden I’ve spent every single summer here since I was born, my great grandfather bought a farm in our little village in 1920s. Every morning starts more or less the same, getting up – going for a run, cycling down to the sea for a swim and then breakfast in the garden. Other must-dos include reading lots of books (I'm currently reading Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara, as beautiful as it is devastating), baking walnut bread and a variety of cakes, making meatballs, having a crayfish party and going for long walks. In essence, practising the art of not doing very much at all.