The morning cup of coffee by the river.

It had stopped raining but was still a misty damp morning. The air felt very fresh and new.
A little later we walked up the river and around the corner where Faxälven, Fax River, and the Ångerman River meet. We could look up from the base of one of those sand hills (nipa) and see all the sand martin nests in the sand cliff, 15 metres above us. (Extra)  
Yesterday I wrote about these strange hills of sand, after walking to the top of one of them. This one is about 25 metres high, half the size of yesterday's.