Indiskt och ett soligt Slottskogen
The day after the sailing tour I had booked table on an indian restaurant in Gbg to have some re-union time with my girls. So I took the ferry into the town as you got to do when you live on an island without a bridge! O gosh the girls are all so great and so cool?!??!?? The worst thing about living in an other city in the summers must be that I can’t hang out with these all day long. After food we went to Slottsskogen and forgot the time and after I picked up Klara at her work on the ship T/S Gunilla (yup hard working girl) to have some coffee. Actually I wanted to buy bear with my new ID but the place where we wanted to go nay served if you where 20. But no bad faces. Oh my what I have missed her! It’s a little secret but I actually start to miss school…
