Teatime in Stockholm

When you're young, you think you're so smart

(from Generation X, 1991)

I bought a house.
When you come home from the archipelago, can I invite you to dinner?

so I'm back

and it seems as I'm acually going to emmaboda after all. Some complications allmost made me loose my will to go, but now I'm finally buying my ticket.
And whats this Bräkne-Hoby thing? It sounds great, but I don't think that you would be up to going anyware after emmaboda, 3-4 days is enough for me this summer. How about you? Are you comming to Stockholm later, or Bräkne-Hoby, and are you going to Emmaboda at all?


Well, Bräkne-Hoby or not, before I'll be going to Emmaboda I'll have the time to go to the archipelago for a week, and I really can't wait to get away from everything and everybody right now. The place I'm going to is as far as you can go north east out in the archipelago, there's no electricity or phones and the most beautifull place I've ever been to.
I'm leaving in three days.

I hope that you have somewhere like that to go to too. sometimes everybody needs that.

see you soon (maybe) Eva-Maria

The Rough Bunnies are coming to Italy next month for some concert.
And the Cheap Monday jeans are now available in some fashion shop down here.
Yu-uh! Finally Sweden invades Italy!

Young Folks by Peter Bjorn & John is one of the song of the summer!

If I ever manage to come to Emmaboda again this year, then the next day I MUST GO absolutely to Bräkne-Hoby!
Would you like to come?

Last friday the italian soccer team played and all the country was watching the match on tv. Even if I don't care much about soccer I was at home with some beer and a gigantic pizza. The match was quite good and I could hear the city shouting from the houses and in the streets.
After the third italian goal my cell phone started to ring and I read "Marcus I'm From Barcelona" on the display. I thought it was a mistake, but when I answered the whole band was singing the song Oversleeping on the other side.
I tried to call Marcus but they just kept singing and laughing and clapping hands, so I started to laugh too, and I went out on the balcony to sing, and I saw all the people on other balconies and down in the streets with flags and trumpets, just because italian team was winning. Then, after a minute of the song the phone call stopped.
Today I received an email from Marcus: «Hi Enzo, after the concerts, on our way home in the bus, we like to call people to sing for them. I'm glad you answered! Hope to see you at Emmaboda. Looks like a good year and we will be there from friday until sunday enjoying the tents and all the beer».
I think I'm From Barcelona could win the world championship.