back in the days

Didn't end up on a walk after all, but it's the thought that counts, right?

Anyway, after all the 'swimming' and sauna we got hungry and decided on pub food at that place from last weekend I can't spell (Mc Turquilles or something?). Fish 'n' chips (or lasagna) with salad and a pint for 9 euro, very much worth it, might even become a Saturday tradition. Don't know how we ended up talking about Swedish hiphop from back in the days (read 90's/00's) but suddently that was the theme of the night and we were writing playlists on napkins.

Tea ditched us after the sauna and Jonas after the pub so Ruth, Josef, Olle and I had our 'Back-in-the-days-pre-party' on our own at Josef's and Ruth's place. When we got sick of Latin Kings and Lilleman we changed the theme to 'Owling-and-planking-night' and headed for Fitzsimons (I don't know why we always end up there, used to hate that place. Roof terrace is ok though I guess...).

 

Ghost Ruth and Josef.

 

Owling (most useless thing ever, but still fun) at Fitzsimons.

 

Owling with random guy.

You get hungry from too much owling so we went to the Indian place again. We only had one euro left, but Olle asked if we could get food anyway as we're there all the time and so we did. I say it a lot, but it's really the best place ever!

And now it's almost weekend again, I like to think it starts on Thursdays...