Pick 'n mix
So, Malmöfestivalen is this week, and Melanie and I went in briefly to get some food. We ended up eating souvlaki, fried banana with ice cream/belgian waffle, ice cream, and finishied it all off with a couple of doughnuts. That I tried to leave without paying for. It wasn't on purpose, honest! I thought I'd paid, I really did! Very embarrassing.
Also, they have all these stalls with clothes, and I found one with baby clothes, and I bought the most awesome little t-shirt for Elin! It's black and has the AC/DC logo on it, and the caption 'Back in black'. She is so going to be the coolest baby around. I did have some trouble deciding between that one and an almost equally awesome Ramones one, but you know, nothing really beats AC/DC. Isn't that right, Ida? Although, if they'd had an REO one, I might have gone for it.
Now I just need to give it to her before she's grown out of it already.
And now, its time for some Barcelona photospamming. Better late than never, I say. First, view from the plane. Kinda pretty.
We were going on the cableway. I'm scared of hights. We were high up. I was terrified. It shows.
The Plaza Espanya fountain:
Best milkshake in the whole damn word. And I am not kidding.
In Caldetas. The waves were huge and getting in the water was hard work.
Crépes are gooood.
Paella. I... It's... Oh, I miss it. *sniffs*
And lastly, because I'm feeling brave, another video. We're not prominently featured, but the fountain is awesome and we do a guest stint towards the end.
Also, they have all these stalls with clothes, and I found one with baby clothes, and I bought the most awesome little t-shirt for Elin! It's black and has the AC/DC logo on it, and the caption 'Back in black'. She is so going to be the coolest baby around. I did have some trouble deciding between that one and an almost equally awesome Ramones one, but you know, nothing really beats AC/DC. Isn't that right, Ida? Although, if they'd had an REO one, I might have gone for it.
Now I just need to give it to her before she's grown out of it already.
And now, its time for some Barcelona photospamming. Better late than never, I say. First, view from the plane. Kinda pretty.
We were going on the cableway. I'm scared of hights. We were high up. I was terrified. It shows.
The Plaza Espanya fountain:
Best milkshake in the whole damn word. And I am not kidding.
In Caldetas. The waves were huge and getting in the water was hard work.
Crépes are gooood.
Paella. I... It's... Oh, I miss it. *sniffs*
And lastly, because I'm feeling brave, another video. We're not prominently featured, but the fountain is awesome and we do a guest stint towards the end.
4 comments:
Wow. It's actually weird to hear you speak Swedish. :D
Is it just me, or are you progressively getting redder in the pictures? Still looking great, of course, but a little more burnt. Like me in all the pictures I've taken out and about this summer. :P
Well, of course. I was born to speak English. :D
And dude. I'm offended! :P That is not burnt, that is me getting a tan. And it's not red, it's a very special colour called 'Katta-brun', or 'morena de Katarina'. So, there. ;)
Ahh, it must be something like Logan-pink, the color I turn when I douse myself in sunscreen and stay outside. Regular sunburn is for people afraid of the color spectrum. ;)
(The verification word was "iqwqwke". I think that's Inuktitut for "you're not fooling anybody about your so-called tan". :P)
AC/DC so rules!
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