Post breakfast gathering was at "Café Bistro Gränden". Then the whole group in Wilhelm's company traveled. Their the destination was ice skating rink. All in the group were thrilled about potential fun on the ice. Each individual had made prior preparations. The skates had tightly laced boots line and smooth without any obstruction.
Fortunately not many visitors were at rink. This left a considerable wide space. Space perfect for ice skating. Children group, took advantage of this. They paddled around ice without supervision meticulously. Older members of the same group skated. Together, they formed an elegant and comprehensive built line.
Wilhelm spun about the ice with obvious talent. Skills came with astonishing grace and flowing movements. Wilhelm was a teenage boy. This was clear by his still forming broad-shouldered frame. His height hinted at a growing adolescent standing at 188 cm He was of only sixteen years.
Wilhelm's long and blonde hair was arranged in a simple style. Hair tied into ponytail. Ponytail was high at the back of his head. A medium height was defined by the length of the ponytail. It was long enough to cascade down his back. Hair held its natural straightness. The hair wasn't confined in a complicated updo. Simple arrangement gave him a laid back look. Ponytail danced behind him. It reacted fluidly to the movements of his body. The fluidity evident in his ponytail matched his performance on ice.
His friends looked at him with admiration, impressed by his handsome face and good figure.
"Wilhelm, you're such a great skater!" Emma exclaimed as she skated up to him.
Wilhelm smiled and replied, "Thanks, Emma. I've been skating since I was a kid, so I've had a lot of practice."
Göran added, "You make it look so easy. I can barely stay on my feet!"