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.
C is looking at the white lipizzaner horses in Piber.
M is grilling (or frying?) salmon and sausages on a barbeque party… with matching propane tank!
P is cycling to the train with cornfields, mountains and sunset as a backdrop.
More soccer! This is A playing in an earlier game, in the same architect team tournament.
G and J playing for the studio in the yearly football tournament, Graz.
K is kicking back on the beach waiting for the perfect wave, at Rockaway Beach.
J had to move some scaffolding so we could hang the second door blade on the double glass door that I helped him install. Heavy as f**k!
E and T walking towards C’s graduation dinner in Graz.
G and M walks from the ferry to a barbecue party on an island in the archipelago of Göteborg.
This is J sitting down for a bit at a very long, very beautiful and very delicious french wedding. Somewhere in Dordogne. It was great!
G makes a fire. A big and tall one.
This is T trimming his mothers hedges. Electric hedge trimmer, clogs, ladder, no safety gear… this is swimming with sharks or playing with king cobras, swedish single family house style… 100% danger!
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.
Throwback to that bike ride with C to Rockaway Beach, where pretty good tacos were served!
A-L in ‘skalgubbar orange’ shooting against the wind at the Louvre, Paris.
M looting in the studio, or cleaning or something. Anyway he’s occupied facing a brick wall again, exactly like in Skalgubbar #150.
M reading in the shade of a tree. It was its last shadow, since we cut it down right after.