Here in Sweden, we do splurge on breakfast. Sugar is a must when the thermometer drops...
Ducks always find a place to swim - not that much to eat though, apart from some bread given by the neighbor kids.
He followed us for a while and then, stepped his own way. I swear I wanted to take him home… Can't think of the poor animal dying frozen and lost, trying to find his home. But Enrique might well be right, the cat knew where he was and just wanted to have… Some fun.
Ducks always find a place to swim - not that much to eat though, apart from some bread given by the neighbor kids.
Cracked ice from Västerbron.
People will call up, thinking that 1C is better than -15. No guys, you're wrong about that. Slippery streets, broken arms and painful ice chunks falling from random ceilings. Not fun. The lakes aren'r frozen yet, probably won't be this year - due to the thick layer of snow which protects the ice from growing as it should - just snowboard and loong walks left. Guess it's enough not to die of boredom.
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Me encantan tus textos y tus fotos!
Un besito amiguita!!
Y el gato, que monadaaaaa.
(Voy a intentar actualizar mas a menudo mi blog, a ver si soy capaz :/ )
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