The snowstorm hadn’t let up. The wind howled through the garden, and snow continued to fall thickly, but nothing could dim the Christmas lights that Lystig and his team had created. The lights blinked stubbornly through the heavy snow, yet Klunte wasn’t satisfied. “It’s good, but it’s not good enough!” Klunte declared, staring at the Continue reading

The garden awoke to a threatening winter landscape. Dark clouds had gathered in the sky, and the snowflakes no longer fell gently—they whipped through the air like tiny ice crystals. Lystig peered out from the warmth of the cave, sensing that something big was on its way. “This doesn’t look good,” he said to Fjære, Continue reading

It was a new day in the garden, and magic hung thick in the air. Snowflakes drifted down like little stars, and the lights that Lystig and Klunte had set up the day before blinked gently in the wind. Lystig and Fjære stood at the entrance of the cave, admiring their work while sipping another Continue reading

The day began with high energy in Lystig’s little garden world. With Klunte on the team, there was never a dull moment. Lystig and Fjære woke up to a sound resembling a raging storm—but it was only Klunte attempting to light a fire with a pile of pine branches and an overly enthusiastic number of Continue reading