C is on her way to get a juicy eclair au chocolat from the only store in town, the patisserie in Bussiere-Badil.
H is leaning back very classy onto a stone wall, watching the Peugeot 309 or the neighbor’s kids jump on the trampoline.
C is looking at the white lipizzaner horses in Piber.
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.
M looting in the studio, or cleaning or something. Anyway he’s occupied facing a brick wall again, exactly like in Skalgubbar #150.
D recycles mostly Austrian beers in Vienna.
M walks S who got cold feet about this walk.
C on her way to yoga class in Williamsburg.
J not hailing a cab but pointing at something when we went for a walk in East River Park last Saturday.
Went up the hill to Café Himmelreich with G and B. Sadly it was closed, but we still got a fantastic view over the city covered in fog in the evening sun.
A Snowy day and D is walking quickly with his fancy valise to have a Reininghaus beer while watching C eat hirn mit ei.
Yes I know, many children on the blog right now… but being an uncle comes with responsibilities. Going to museums for example.
I spent the weekend at my sisters farm, enjoying the life as a farmer and the yearly shit shoveling tradition in the stable. Here I am watching the big pile of horse shit rolling out on the Oliver Superior shit spreader machine from 1939.
It has been snowing all day today, so what’s better than yet another flashback from last summer? A and A walking the ‘high line’ of Paris!
It’s been a sweet but short summer and the holidays are officially over. Here I am gazing into the horizon in Tylösand. Get this guy as a pin!
Y is walking along the “high line” la promenade plantée in Paris. Get this guy as a pin!
G is looking at “probably the best or the next best building on the whole trip” according to Sten. In Lille, France.