The magic rule of left thumb works. A couple of hours ago while fighting against a huge pile of dishes in my kitchen and wondering why all my friends are so off the hook tonight, I got completely scared by a black head with golden teeth popping up in my kitchen window. After bouncing against the ceiling and landing back on the floor I realized it was my Cuban neighbor inviting me for a “Barbequoa”. Summer is definitely here, I can feel it on my skin, on my lips and in my hair. Even if it’s a bit windy today. Lots of cool people in my yard making a huge barbeque, a mix of Russian, Spanish, Swedish, English and Croatian just to make some kind of communication. After a few beers and lots of Slivovich it all becomes much easier.
I wish Scandinavians were a bit less judgmental and more open. Love your neighbors and respect your elders!
Time to hit the shower and then, another spontaneous party.
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