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.
I’m Walking in Bengtsfors
Took the ferry to Donsö today. We walked on the cliffs, we got lost, we jumped.
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.
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.
I would like a cup of midsummer coffee please. Merci garçon!
C came along for some ice skating this winter. He is a great ice skater with top notch balance and grace.
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.
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!
Childhood flashback: When I wasn’t a knight I played in a rock band in the kitchen. Notice the road worn guitar!
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.
Childhood flashback: This is me, in Trepeix, France, playing football with Matthieu.
I’m going downhill in Vänersborg. Fast!
I’m on a fishing trip with D, standing in the grass early in the morning on a bright summer day.