I love the smell of pain in the morning! I have been to France for a week now. Nice to be on the country side, breath the fresh air, listen to the language, and simultaneously eat as much delicious foods as possible.
Tag: teodor
#75
I’m Walking in Bengtsfors
#71
Took the ferry to Donsö today. We walked on the cliffs, we got lost, we jumped.
#67
Me and F visited my sister this weekend. I met the new wonderful little eat-shit-and-sleep-machine, E for the first time. And I also had som red berries. Nice way to spend a sunday.
#63
Childhood flashback: I bought a moped when I was fifteen. It could go as fast as 50km/h, maybe a bit faster. It was really handy to have when growing up in the countryside. I “repaired” it until it broke. So I sold it.
#58
I would like a cup of midsummer coffee please. Merci garçon!
#55
C came along for some ice skating this winter. He is a great ice skater with top notch balance and grace.
#51
I overtook H with a big smile on my face on the finish line at the singlespeed bike race Ronde van Retaard 2010. Since he is the faster rider, H was kind enough to wait for me the whole stage… but in the end I used his kindness against him.
#50
Another childhood flashback. My dad made me a shining armour (and a war-axe). Many medals of honour. I was very in to knights, romans and greeks when I was little. Later also guns and rifles. I turned out to be quite peaceful after my ‘violent’ childhood after all. Note: This was well before Game Of Thrones!
#49
Childhood flashback: When I wasn’t a knight I played in a rock band in the kitchen. Notice the road worn guitar!
#34
Me and F went fishing yesterday in Vänersborg. We got four ‘mörtar’ in total, not bad I think. We let them all back in Vänern since they were so small… and also mörtar.
#33
Childhood flashback: This is me, in Trepeix, France, playing football with Matthieu.
#18
I’m going downhill in Vänersborg. Fast!
#14
I’m on a fishing trip with D, standing in the grass early in the morning on a bright summer day.
#12
I’m watching the city of Graz, Austria, from Schlossberg. I see the friendly alien by Peter Cook.