It’s definitively early summer.
Just got back from eating out with the girlfriend. We went to Gamla Stan (Old Town) and had dinner at some semi-fancy place. I had a nice steak with chili bearneise and mashed potatoes. It was yummy.
I have mixed feelings about summer in the city. I like the warmness and being able to stay outside for more than 15 minutes a time not freezing my ass off.
I don’t like all the fucking people that suddenly emerge like hybernating polar bears. They invade the city with their shopping bags, fancy sunglasses and their fucking children. As if that wasn’t enough they always hang around in bunches of three or more, making it impossible to ignore them and have a nice time.
Ahhh… Fuck everything, I have ice cream!
