Lucka 17 – 17 december På den lilla restaurangen vid kajen var det full kalabalik. Fiskhandlaren Andreas hade alltid varit en skojfrisk typ, och den stora plasthajen som hängde på väggen var en ständig källa till hans upptåg. Men...
Lucka 16 – 16 december Det var en klar vinterdag på Vrångö, och lekparken där öns stora, stämningsfulla julgran stod var full av skratt och lek. Men plötsligt hördes ett förtvivlat rop som skar genom luften. “Vad i hela...
Lucka 15 – 15 december Det var tidig morgon på Vrångö, och Margit, en av öns flitigaste fiskare, höll på att förbereda sin lilla båt för dagens viktiga uppdrag: att dra upp årets julsill. Den första fångsten skulle bli...
Lucka 14 – 14 december Det var en strålande vinterdag på Vrångö, och backen bakom Lotsutkiken var full av barn som tjöt av skratt medan de susade ner på pulkor, madrasser och hemmagjorda snowracers. Längst fram i backen, som...
Window 13 – December 13th The Lucia morning on Vrångö could have been peaceful and full of atmosphere, but inside Kajkanten, chaos reigned. Evelina and Madeleine stood glaring at each other from opposite sides of the room. “I’ve been...
Window 12 – December 12 Krut started muttering about the greatness of glitter, but Berske raised a finger, and the pig fell silent immediately.. “No glitter,” Berske said curtly. “And here’s what we’ll do: we’ll help Grandpa with the...
Window 11 – Dec 11 Håkan pulled the imaginary cloak tighter around himself. Krut padded alongside him, constantly babbling incoherently about “snowball magic” and “gingerbread rituals.” The barn loomed ahead of them, dark and mysterious in the winter evening....
Window 10- Dec 10 When Håkan opened his eyes the next morning, he was no longer the doubting man from yesterday. No, today, he was something entirely different. A hero. A hero on a mission to save Christmas. He...
Window 9 – Dec 9 For a moment nothing was heard, except the crash of something crunchy breaking, and someone chewing. Håkan was convinced that his last moment had come. Then a loud “pop” was heard and then a...
Window 8 – Dec 8 When Håkan opened his eyes in the morning, the first thing he did was look at his snow globe. To his great horror, he saw that it had lost even more of its former...