G just arrived home from India and is struggeling uphill with his trusty old bike on the way to Frauental. He’s travelling light with just a stick in his basket.
A is checking some stuff just after we shared a lukewarm coffee prepared and sold by very business minded children, at the yearly flee market in Majorna, Göteborg.
This is exactly a month ago now, on the airport waiting for the plane to New York and some exciting work opportunity. Hello USA!
A Snowy day and D is walking quickly with his fancy valise to have a Reininghaus beer while watching C eat hirn mit ei.
C came to visit me over the weekend. After some tête roullée, tête de veau and tablier de sapeur he had enough and went back to Sweden.
J at Part Dieu, eating a sandwich while planning his trip back to Sweden.