Song of the road has been Neil Diamond, I am I said, its genius, the lyrics 'now im torn between two shores' seems apt.
So i did a 5 hour trip north to Stockholm, it was beautiful as always and i even saw an Elk (Moose) doing his thing, i don't know what it is about them but they are a magical animal, very Swedish.
Got to Annika's place, she's an old mate and her boyfriend is awesome, they put me up and sorted me right out, bought some Swedish pizza's and got trashed. We ended up going to see my old boss Tony and it was great fun, until... he got out the bloody shots and it floored me, aparently i had to be stopped from wizzing in a fountain in town, and i was sick when we got back, again i'm really sorry guys, i really owe you one, thanx for a great time.
Got up and they made me pancakes, amazing people here, i was worse for wear all day but on my way to Uppsala to see Joey now...
