Find your steps attended to by the lark.
At least until Okstad, where the red wing will then welcome your approach.
Enjoy the weather.
The breeze that springs up from the west. Watch the clouds rising in that quarter.
Pluck Byssus flos aqua.
From ditches by the wayside, particularly in places sheltered from the wind.
Watch animals grazing.
Mares with their colts. Geese accompanied by their young.
(Best, as I found out, not to approach either.)
Make a description,
if you observe a plant in bloom and it has not already been scientifically described.
Stop, near Läby, at a landmark of curious construction—
four flattish upright stones placed in a square with a fifth in their center.
Wonder.