Carl Linnaeus, The Lapland Journey, translated by Peter Graves (Edinburgh: Lockharton Press, 1995), p. 94.
The Prefecture of PiteĆ„, 15/06/1732, ¶452:
Straight after that I arrived and found a room at once. I had just gone to bed when I saw light on my wall and feared fire. But when I looked through the window I saw the red of the sunrise that I had not been expecting for some considerable time yet. The cock began to crow and the birds to sing – but summer still did not want to arrive.